Close those eyes.
Try to see those dots in the black sky, like stars.
Shimmering bright. Moving down.No, right.
And then a sudden push and to the top.
Off they go.
And these red and green and blue dots.
As if dancing in tandem, slow, with elegance.
And then this Tandava, like Shiva circling, with fury, the energy causes this spark, and, then the flames.Like Shiva circling.
And then the rain, the wetness.
Drops, like filling the thirst of the flames.
And then, agony.
Agony can be beautiful. Enjoy it.
