“The power of one”

That the whole media were behind Trump, chanting, “the power of one”

Survived another poisoning today

That’s good

Or is it?

If we’re on a pulley, being pulled to rise and fall

On civilizations

A power-source

Each of us

You and I

Being pulled

Vibrations, amid a city, align

In a soft frequency

Try, my dexterous voice

Catch the obsidian butterfly

Elusive, flies into rainbows

Colours, flow into your form

Crystallise, light in your crown

Above, this civilization

To survive yesterday, the poisoning day

The day the circus celebrates

“The power of one”

Is just to wake up for you