Discontinuity

I woke up and had to check the time twice,
The light was wrong,
I couldn’t figure out why,

It brought me a chill, like the rug being pulled out,
(I imagine how an Earthquake might feel),
Unshakeable, reliable nature suddenly not-so,
Some strange weather phenomenon?

I reached over and parted the curtain,
And my heart jumped into my throat,
A million thoughts and images raced to the forefront of my brain at once;

So this is it, the event of lore,
Spoken of for so long in peoples’ imaginations,
Now everything changes, everything is different,
For better orโ€ฆfor worse;

I stepped onto the pavement, barefooted in pyjamas,
Joined the growing crowd of open-moutheds,
Craned my neck, shaking, fixated on the sky,
As a giant metallic lid broke through the Earth’s clouds.

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Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay

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