Diagnosis
When your world may be upended
I recall a scene
in Fahrenheit 451,
when the big bomb drops.
The hero watches
as land and sky trade places
in a crazy dance.
The ground blasts upward,
along with all the people;
below, cloud-filled space.
Time is suspended --
Then comes the crash, and the flames.
And so, too, I wait.
About the Creator
Sonia Heidi Unruh
I love: my husband and children; all who claim me as family or friend; the first bite of chocolate; the last blue before sunset; solving puzzles; stroking cats; finding myself by writing; losing myself in reading; the Creator who is love.
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good. refer my profile too