Gaza in the Palisades
Leveled to sameness
Millions as kindling
Firestorms as if…
No shield for embers
Acres vacant, evacuated
What money can’t buy
Hydrants drip by the sea
Walls between gone
Gone to gusts uncontained
No home, no homeland
From desert to the sea
Cease fire cease
An occasion to gather
To share worldly goods
To wake to what is.
As always, thank you for these sobering words, and for the reminder that other tragedies don't stop just because we've got one closer to hime.
ReplyDeleteSeems like we're either killing each other or letting loose the furies of Nature, by neglect.
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