Fallen


In some cyberspace
Somewhere in the sky at night,
But more often in the daytime,
Rainbows could do
Circle dances
Round about different celestial bodies,
And far away galaxies will glisten
As we perceive them to appear-
So silently,
One could even hear a pin drop
Into an ocean
On some other planet-
If waters exist there-
Can you hear the sounds reverberating?
Through the air,
As that pin has fallen,
Clamoring and splashing,
Sound waves echo,
Intertwining with rainbows
Circling the sun,
Dancing
As do Indians
Awaiting the rain
Until the sky becomes dark
Thunder claps
And that rain waiting to arrive
Has fallen?
Rainbows could circle
Within the sky
Within any space or time,
Century or millennium,
But cannot be seen
When tears of angels
Stream from the heavens,
And waters from mountains divided
Have fallen?
Look into the future-
Through your misty, tear-filled eyes,
And you shall not see the beauty of a rainbow,
Just an array of colors
Tumbling from the heavens where the angels have wept,
Downtrodden and remorseful,
If heaven truly exists at all-
Let alone angels, or fairies, moreover,
But nevertheless,
Rainbows shall circle around the sun
Forevermore,
Upon the day the sky has fallen…

Claudia Krizay (schizoclaud)