Smoke Poem by Brysha Mull

The smoke swirls in an endless rays of light.
The darkness is lit by the stars in the night.
The clouds so dreary in a sky of blue.
Are countered by the snow so new.
The rain will fall like tear drops around.
The flames burn without a sound.
The wind will whip and consume it all.
As the stars will silently fall.
The sun will burn in the sky tonight.
As the smoke twists in the rays of light.
Tonight the moon will fail to glow.
As everything crumbles below.
The warmth in the world is no more.
As the world is shaken to the core.
The last breath is gone and cold sets in,
As everything grows cold, the silence begins.