the clouds and heat have
waxed us all away like precious
candles in an oven, we hide
ourselves trying not be noticed
by the blast in our electronically
would we pick up and emigrate
if we lost them? is this what
happened to our Aztec siblings?
their secret source failed and
without it all had to be abandoned?
how will they find us those generations
forward? layered under our own pompeiic
ashes, or traced into the stone signatures
McDonald, Starbucks, JP Chase
god messages frozen onto our deserted