Billowing Clouds of Smoke

How to stay calm when the world is ending.

Clouds; billowing.

Erupt from my body

And fills the air with a tempered haze.

Mind; receding.

All my troubles forgotten,

Clearing the path for an enlightened gaze.

Forgotten spiders,

Clung to rafters,

Fighting the force of a hurricane gale.

And, for a moment,

There is silence before the storm...

While all the world is sinking.

And, the temperature keeps rising,

While the ice caps keep melting,

And I start to get that feeling,

That humanity's time is fleeting.

So then my head starts spinning,

And I feel my heart start racing;

In my mind, I hear screaming,

And still I get that feeling

Yes I get THAT FEELING!

Calm; remain calm.

Deep breaths.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Billowing clouds of smoke.

Author's Note

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