In the darkness following
fresh silence of the metropolis,
bloated fires seize
as exponential rain heals.
A bacchanal is what you requested,
granted the lights stay on.
We are fishers of men
through the soul's expression.
Sacre Coeur Basilica brightens the hill.
Jesus was pierced, rising again,
and you are permitted
to see this however.
But the dark cannot guide you.
Nor will a seizure of light.
For context:
https://en.mehrnews.com/news/218476/Unconfirmed-reports-suggest-blackout-in-Paris-VIDEO
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