Chaos

The hour of chaos is upon us.

He has disassembled our universe. Our president mad in its multiple meanings. A boiling, roiling anger. An insanity without bounds or borders.

He has acted with utter callousness, with unbridled impunity, unchallenged and unrelenting. The scope and breadth of intended destruction seemingly both the means and the ends.

In our history there may be none more reckless. Who have been invested with immense capacity and authority and demonstrated such unfettered willingness to do grievous harm.

The federal government in tatters. Agencies demolished, careers gone in the blink of an eye. Our freedom to speak removed. Our very thoughts monitored. Residing in a state of confusion and fear. Our economy thrown into endless unthinking turmoil. Our alliances no longer with meaning, severed. Many within our midst expelled without process or basis. A blanket of insecurity giving us neither warmth or protection from the cruelest winds. We are vulnerable and exposed. Weakened in body, mind, spirit and soul.

And all of this done with no redress. A deafening silence from those within our midst who could at least attempt to temper his intemperance. Donald Trump unleashed, unyielding and unrepentant.

Our market now imploding. Our markets now recoiling. The darkest day followed by another even darker. Our President not willfully blind to this damage, but able and willing to cast us wholly asunder. Democracy flicked off as easily as an unwanted insect.

America a hostage. America a prisoner of one man's war.