NANCY DAOUST

In trance  

for seconds we were tricked
thinking slag and molten pour
instead black rock remained

solar wind shook
frequencies to forefront
pink lit night
shimmered upwards
trees & sky danced in tandem

no longer humans in a house 
we too lifted into timber 
& air beyond the fruits of liming
planting mines and minerals 
into collision and gas
magnets, charged
particles, tiny
flashes among billions

peace in our hands