Flames are licking upward,
Scorching ashy smoke billowing across sky like the tail of a jet long gone.
I stare at the destruction with eyes wide, drinking tragic splendor.
Who gave Catastrophe permission to be this magnificent?
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Flames are licking upward,
Scorching ashy smoke billowing across sky like the tail of a jet long gone.
I stare at the destruction with eyes wide, drinking tragic splendor.
Who gave Catastrophe permission to be this magnificent?