or am i the only one who feels this way??

Captured through the eye

That silence-
While you wait for the judgment to fall,
When the whizzing was over
But the worst was yet to rear its ugly face,
In between; suspended in a deathly limbo
Till the elongated second
Is once more hurled into oblivion.

And amidst the pounding and rocketing
The ear drum bursting
Reminiscence told me a story:
There was light gleefully bouncing
Off the leaves and bringing a
Whole new world out of darkness,
Their faces mirroring their emotions as She
Would relive, recount and retell
The days when the music of Death was all they heard,
All they sang, all they breathed and drank-
But erase those creases from your brow,
It’s just a tale from far off sands,
She would tell her saplings growing lushly across all lands.

Reminiscence told me this tale
And I laugh at reminiscence,
But why, do you not hear the guns tearing the air
As the great Earth bows down
Weeping for the loss of the little ones
So would never see born?

(this is a rough, unedited version on which i would probably do a lot of work on later on...or maybe not)