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chimaera
Poems
Sep 2015
what's in my bag
[to the thousands of men, women and children fleeing their war-torn countries.]*
Adrift,
this huddle of fear
in the starless night.
Adrift,
this frieze-like
of carved anguish
surging in heavy
striped hearts.
Flimsy shores
draw an old world,
of other lords,
greedy of their pastures.
Plundered, ravaged,
preyed upon,
adrift
- who will see
our human face?
07.09.2015
TitleΒ Β taken from https://medium.com/@theIRC/what-s-in-my-bag-758d435f6e62
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