Pandemonium

who would have thought the world asit would collapseflip overspin aroundand catapult chaos unforeseen tragedy sorrowand despairfear and uncertainty spinning uncontrollablypanic is contagiousbut waitthere is a stillnessan explosionof serenitythe iridescentsound of silenceempty roadsempty skiesabandoned shopsand wide open spacesa hushed worldmouths covered shutyet never voicelessa sunrise of melodies dancing on balconiesblooming creativity worldwide rediscoveryfor the first timein many lifetimesthere has never beena better timeto declutter our mindto listen to our inner world to plant new seedshomes full to the brimthe unsaid being saidand so the uprootingthe cleansingbegins