War Beats
War beats
Drum
Cold over cold
Red though Red
Death under Death
Hot winds blow
Echoing rhythmically
The music in the sand.
Until nothing
But
Fading dusk
Fading silence
fading
Echoing echoes
Copyright © Kenneth Sullivan | Year Posted 2006
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