Standstill

 

Pure clouds a regal purple 

Suffocated with terror

Stand still in readiness of rupture

 

Water as a sheet of glass

Mirrors and reflects shock

With nothing left but to stagnate

 

Muted streets warmly lit

Soulless trails left as scars

The remnants of a bygone scourge

 

I had walked into a still life scene

And knew the end had arrived

In the utter perfection of lifelessness 

 

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