like disco lights
They flashed and clashed
Like shards of glass
So striking that they could be seen
Right through my eyes, though closed, could glean,
the spears of raging, jagged tracings
underlining life. Amazing.
Energy, raw, and pure and strong
Kept me awake, watching as long
as flickers kept on bursting through
the fog, the rain, my curtains too.
They pierced right in and met my eyes,
ablaze, amazed, the sky could cry
with such anger, fury, madness...
Why?
Is it our work? this intense storm
made strong by humans
chasing cash? And in the process hurting Earth? Nudging her to the tipping point?
When it's reached,
and it won't be long,
we'll have to pay.
I hope I'm wrong.
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