MindWraith

You would think it is the Day of Reckoning
Heaven split, marbled gold towers tumbling
Hell clodded in earth, banked into soft ash
and the people of the world
clasping hands, recognition shining in their eyes
one joyous smile to another, 
one uproar to another
‘I see you!’ “I see you!”
and the sky streaks in cinders, collapsing.
No 
No, it is not the end of worlds
It is, the Rendering of hearts.