A comet across the sky
or a war within my mind,
A bitter battle fought
or a love come to naught
A movie without an end
Or a sun made to bend
like a glass that refracts
until the pieces are put back.
A hole in the clouds
And an earth that is found
to move its polar pull
reversed 180 full.
Lights in the air
and machines that aren't there
As torrents cloud the sky
and Judgements pass on by
4th dimension space
an enlightened human race
day that is night
and cosmic solar lights
all of this and more
twenty-twelve is at the door.
David DeSantis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2012-3/
