Thoughts evolve in poignant place
Stillness of time, as stars in space
Jettison parts of our history
Hurtling through the void
Scorching heat accumulates
A tail of white hot debris
Landing a terrifying lottery
Sky watchers delight and stare with glee
Impact scorches home and earth
Fall out wipes out neighbourhood
Suspicion, karma, tilt of world
What could have brought this on ourselves?
