by
Laura Mercurio Ebohon
It was a crash
sudden
unexpected collision
It sounded like thunder
it smelled like storm
it played like strong beats
It looked like shreds of flesh
drops of blood
floating rags
in the wind of unknown lands
blowing against far away skies
My earthly refuge was invaded
my heavenly home was attacked
my path was crossed
Then the explosion...
Red flames and yellow screams
grey clouds black smoke
Roads and buildings became dust
Like sand of deserts
running through my hands
Silence took over
Quiet like hope
Still like patience
white mantle
of the inevitable sound of never...
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