Are you aware?
Truly aware?
Of the atmosphere
that floats on the air.
The charged atoms.
Static, for a second,
before downpour comes
crashing from heaven.
The surge of sounds,
the drowning lands,
the booms that come
screaming loud.
Echoes felt
far and wide,
from this storm
there is nowhere to hide.
Are you paying attention?
Really paying attention?
Listen to the rain
drops echo their reunion.
A call for rebellion.
End the pain.
They cry out in unison,
a shout of revolution.
As they join together.
All becoming one.
They flood
the streets
to the sounds
of more drumming home.
Are you listening?
Really listening?
To the way
the glistening
streets sing.
Their songs rousing
the very earth,
every worm
that ever turned,
now surges
towards the siren song.
The reverberations
felt in the atoms
Small tremors become explosions.
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