Supernova
by IamBoris

A pure white, bright light.
To watch it is to go blind,
yet you cannot look away.
It might be worth it to go blind
to witness this event.
A light so white that it carries
all the colors of existence.
The cold, empty night
is set ablaze,
the fire expanding exponentially,
an ever-growing inferno.
A star has died.
Supernova (Tanka version)
by IamBoris

A pure white, bright light.
To watch it is to go blind,
but after tonight,
sight will seem superfluous.
You�ve seen the death of a star.
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