The silent world becomes more silent as the streaks
of blue
of green
of red
are coloring the soggy sky, which slowly leaks
a spark
a flame
a fire
a conflagration of bright light that fills the night
with fright
with dread
with fear
as trepidation is engulfing all. It might
attack
consume
destroy
the monuments to humankind's achievements, which
produce
compose
create
new innovations that are filled with many rich
ideas
designs
beliefs
that thoroughly advance technology. But now
a speck
a clump
a mass
of evil settles on the world. Its fearful vow:
to choke
to wreck
to raze
the great accomplishments of people in the world,
a bit
a mite
a speck
of matter in a blazing universe unfurled.
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