• I wish it were happening now
    The whistling and inevitable crashing
    Like thunder and lightning!
    I want to see the sky full of lights
    I want to watch the world burn
    And then the calm would sweep over
    Silence would fall
    And in the quiet – shh!
    There
    Under the rubble – like an empire of dust and stone – they would scrabble
    Like roaches under a bright light
    Only a degree less shameful
    But a degree better than before
    And the fire would cease to burn
    And the noises would return
    And life would install itself into the deepest reaches of loneliness
    I wish it were happening now