Glitter In The Night Air Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

There's something magical in the air
Something mystical, extraordinary
Something is terrifying in the air
We're all watching this show play out

Silence, wordless, yet connected
All sets of eyes

There's her and her, and him.

There's them, and them, and them.

There's you and me, and him.

There's a commune of soldiers,
And, there's the media
And, there's the net.

There's something bizarre
In the air
Impossible to speculate
On what is in the air

I feel as though
There are shards of glitter
Bright, dousing the skies

Of this cinematic
Palace
Playing a movie,
Made for Black & White

There's something supernatural in the air.
But the signs have me all spun!

How large is this thing
In the air
How deep does it go?

While I twirl in glitter
And, pen strange
Notes of non-sense

The skies are breathing
With electric
Beams
And, gorgeous weather

Storms that make us feel like Gods.
And, this thing in the air
I cannot describe it.

There's a poetry
In the air
Something undeniable

What purpose?
What reasoning?
What is it?
What will it become?
Where will we go?
What is the meaning?

The air is
Hissing answers
Too low for me to hear

I'm too busy twirling in glitter
Wrapped up in the
Rhythms
And, the beauty of it all
To understand

This thing in the air.

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