Sunday, February 27, 2011

That day

(Dedicated to all caught in the crossfire of war)


Sharpnel eyes

pierced through the veil

molotov cocktail cries

your dangling arms

I kept my silence

yet I cannot cry

nor can I weep

I see your face

that day…

Sallow

sunken

sad

sanguine

your songs

still reverberate

in my chakras

you are here

you never left

your whispers

tell me

it will be ok.

I could not

take another step

once more

I touch this ground

that took you away

that day.

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