Sudden Lights

Life

Small things in
twilight haze, become colored
Yellow, red, blue.

Sparklers in your eyes
shimmer in absence of foster
gods. I come to take
you back home.

There was no negative pulse.

In the middle of
ocean exists a volcano
dating the explosions daily.

A city grows
in your trembling eyes. Of your grief
there was no beginning, no end.

Jumping the flames
someone grips your hand
to help you search
yourself.

A chunk of fate
takes you to the sacred peak.

Reviews

[Earthrise]

I have to admit that I don't entirely know what this means, but I'm floored by its beauty. This is one of the most mesmerizing things I've read recently. Thank you for publishing this hypnotic mystery that I'm sure I'll enjoy trying to solve.