Shining sky, shining earth—
Rains briefly coat desert
With a silver mirror.
Technically, it’s darker
Than in the usual,
Staggeringly bright sun,
As any reflection,
Technically, is darker,
But this silver brilliance
Delights sun-blasted eyes.
The sun’s still behind it.
Ongoing explosions,
Burning collapses are
Behind all reflections.
But reflections remain
Somehow shinier, more
Peaceful, and why not be
Pleased with a silver sky?
It won’t last long, not here.
Let your eyes enjoy it,
When you can, the small while.
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