Tumbleweeds
Tumbleweeds float unfettered, down the once busy streets, the earth breathes a heavy sigh of relief. Animals return to fill the space machines roamed, engines have halted, so birdsong takes hold. People are anxious, bustling lives stalled, they don’t know how to live in a quieter world. Where to from here? Do we restart the chaotic game, or can we incorporate some quiet and make genuine change. © Gillian Mayne 2020 Comments are closed.
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