Homeopathic Infrastructure Collapse

A grey veil falls
Behind the cliffs.
The power goes out.
The room goes still,

Appliances
Silenced, heater
Off, no voices.
This won’t last long;

Savor it now.
All thrills are threats
Thinned impotent,
Potent toxins

In succussion,
Diluting death
Until nothing
Of threat is left.