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Cata ogue

A clock sinking.

Turning Point

A poem by Daniel Doeden.

Daniel Doeden

4/20/26

We can’t predict

when it will happen,

can’t  pinpoint the day


Earth will pass

the turning point and

can’t  retrace the way.


What change may take

or leave behind,

impossible to say.


Nature  dictates when

all things end,


even Earth must then obey.

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