Eerie. Quiet. Tranquil.
A world forever changed.
Did we truly conquer you?
Lands trimmed by necessity;
Shaped for life, for being;
Dimmed, renewed, blue.
Hearts awake, again;
One heart torched to compassion anew.
We hear you in the silence,
We see you in the dawn-dew;
O what a time to be a-stirring.
We marvel in your morphing,
Applaud you in your purifying;
Would that we may learn from you
To go to sleep, and dawn again,
Awake
and new.
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