Monday, February 6, 2023

War Comes Quietly (Bearing Gifts)

row a small boat away 
on the glorified ocean
by the rarified star
escape the coming reins

a blended carnage of argosies
commerce in lieu of ammunition
a cratered field waiting cultivation

vengeance boils ascends
coalesces until gods are 
displaced bodies of rage

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