ALERT!Submitted by LibertyPoet on Sat, 02/16/2013 - 02:46
and here we were,
three days from impact.
the playground swings gesturing in plaits of air,
voices of children now gone from there,
and there were two Suns in the sky,
one girthing the other more with each dawn from night...
the store shelves were surprisingly stocked,
the essentials were victim to the early flock,
when our Sun stood witness,
to the trespasser on the crest,
of an ancestral trajectory bore over our west...
the tills were full of wood transformed,
each denomination scorned,
even the alter was without host,
for they gather two days early their ghost,
to embrace, love and remember...childhood and more.
The event of the meteor strike in Russia is not a sign,
it is an opportunity...to realize great change in ourselves,
and own the day for the better of our children.