Let Happen..

As I moved through these dusty path
Sky imbibed particles to dull sun-shine
Settled all over included nostrils, eyes
Trees dead sulked folded green memoirs
Mountains fell broken rocks to no avail
Dried rivers mourned the day how melted
Waters then formed soon evaporated
Clouds unfulfilled dreams of showers
Earth's crust  thirst dried thus eroded
Volcanoes' tall furies engulfed wood, beasts
Heard by highest heavens, queries stood
Watched for cessation, calmness was food
Blankness, an origin. A perfect cure..