PANGAEA: A Poem

 

PANGAEA

Do you think Pangaea realized it was being slowly ripped apart?

Or did it simply wake up one day and realize it was torn, divided into little bits?

Even if it was aware I doubt it had the foresight to see it turning into a global Babylonia

Each little mass of itself fighting in tongues

No other land could understand.

Did it hurt more when it realized it was breaking apart,

 Or when it realized it was already too late

and all it could do was watch itself float off

with no possibility of ever being whole again?