The end of the world
A poem
Watch as the world falls,
As asteroids crumble from the earth,
There is beauty in the reunion between,
Life and death.
The closing symphony is fleeting,
Bursts of colours shattering,
against the starlit sky.
There is peace in the end,
Because this moment will always last,
A memory not held by any one thing,
But of simply what is.
I thought the struggle would be,
Similar to the sea striking against chalky cliffs,
To a volcano erupting,
But how could we ever say these were destructive,
If we created the words to describe them.
So I watch the world fall,
Everlasting in time,
A familiar song.
Of what is,
And what will always be.
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