I shout at the sky
Every moment is
what you make it.
You put the blue
in blue Monday
as we all do
You put the light
into the darkness
Before the violent explosion
is the calm
as the energy is brewing
and building
after the final stanza
the last poem
has been written
The silence will over take everything
and we who were
are no more.
©Stephen John Kalinich 2010