Requiem of the Rising Sun: March 29
My angry words
Half choked out in the hot mist
Are lost in the torrential downpour.
They hit the rood of iron clouds
I am shut off from all you are.
My soul’s broken pieces scream
Tears leak from my heart
Which was smash between rocks when the
Earth shook
Buildings fell
Sea rose and terrorized your precious ants.
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