the exhibit.

I felt revealed.

Sauntering on the broken glass,

the wind kissed my skin.

The shattered pieces

chanted the melody.

The blue above swayed

to the beat of a broken heart,

filling the void with rainy tears.

The green patiently devoured

the beat of sadness as they drizzled

iridescent,

landing on the ground, all shattered.

The yellow streetlight,

illuminator of the spirit reigned

guiding the way as the tears

descend the mother root.

The voice echoed, high-pitched

the rainbow of white as they

scratched the clouds

roared from the heart.

The harmless white lines

steered their way down.

For the wind screeched too,

adding to the melody of

the still sadness.

The mud breath soothes

as it breaks past the cage of

boiling emotions.

The tangled leaves stood the same

at the crossroads of life.

The flowers as they hung

on the branches of the dark,

luminesced.

The cold touch of the tears

divulging their inner soul.

I felt revealed.

The land of the broken glass

receded from the view.

The song of nature

evanesced.

What endured in the endmost

The elegant silence reigned.

I felt revealed.

Storm of emotions

engulfed the soul.

Now staring ahead,

the world stood still

the end was near, I must know

for I must weather with you,

natural force.

You drizzled down on my soul,

But the pause

abandoned the flow

and all was back to traditional.

I felt revealed

And must I not?

For I belong to the human race!

With the soul that thrives green,

What surrounds,

Couldn't breathe.

For what I crave

have already lost it,

since I craved.

It's all in me.

Done by me.

Yet I am searching,

In the burning sides

And in freezing skies.

Enough marvelled upon the fact,

Yet it remains curtained

By the false and denying humans.

We have made enough mess

Still feeding on the pickle.

I couldn't stop seeing that

So I joined

I, too, am its part now

You are too.

Realisation will strike soon

But

That soon shall soon become

too late.

And that late

Shall tell

the gravity of the problem,

the one

which remains within us.

Either we burn the heat

or be burned by it.

Nature will come searching.

Blameworthiness,

we hold the strings.

Don't let the wire of ignorance

burn the wire of humanity.

Reveal and accept.

I am revealed.