over the hill

and through the woods
not what you first thought of
lost in a moment with a moral
compass in flux during a pole-
shift.

over the river,
below the mount-
ains, alms for the
poor, the destitute,
america's new depress-
ion.

shift ions eons away,
yellowstone blows
possibly again
someday -
land
changes
face of
the earth
kind of thing
with mountains indeed
falling into the sea.

over the hill and
striving for love
as it was meant to
be, however wrongly
i am or have been
or, well, you
know now
do you
not
?