Scene 40: Epiphany

It’s burning snow in January
and freezing beams in June
Happiness that makes you wary
and tonics out of tune

It’s blaring stillness in symphony halls
and vibrant blacks at tierce
Crescendoing echoes in the walls
and marshmallow pins that pierce

It’s the universe in a bottle
and the all for the one
The poor man that bought all
and the unstarted that was done



It's realization.