Under The Nebulous Grey Sky

Under the nebulous grey sky, where the smoke rises to the firmament which ingests the fog. The dust settles on this derelict papier town. As specks of hydrogen and oxygen embrace and its coolness torrents in this cosmos. Our concrete construction crumbles and we watch it dismantling in the similitude of an eroding rock till it finds form like a sand dune. Power not nature eroded this landscape. When bulldozers presented devolution as gifts unravelling the memories of what remains. Under this nebulous grey sky, a papier town loses its footsteps imprinted on the pavement where generations have walked. When you see it in the future, under the nebulous grey sky, remember its significance.