silent

15 Apr

the streets are silent and empty

all the people are inside their tents

praying for deliverance

that one day, perhaps even tomorrow

there may be some kind of

recompense, or even a rebirth

into a new body, and a new home

the air is cold and crisp

the birds call to one another

in anticipation of the morrow

what was lost may be regained

and will shine out brighter

than the noon day sun

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