The high metal lamp-post had been bent
with the force of the explosion.
Everything below was flat from the blast
nothing left all destroyed.
Though threatened none really expected
nor ever suspected.
That somebody would really carry it out
but it was not a nation.
Who radically changed histories course
but an unknown group!
With extreme ideas and limitless reserve
not for them life to preserve!
A vast area once a thriving city expunged
radioactive dust settled!
Search for victims and culprits the priority
containment their focus.
The media screens showed endless footage
as anger turned to rage!
What had been put forward as a scenario
was there each to see.
Billions watched not ancient newsreels
this was the awakening!
They heeded that unity was the solution
or annihilation the conclusion!
One hundred years forward war a memory
humans entwined in harmony.
The planet heeled from man’s dissection
yet elements still existed.
Rumbles of the past savagery simmered
the cycle once more glimmered!
The Foureyed Poet.