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Malia
Poems
16h
Red Silence
We ran
From something
Unseen. We were
Two, a man and a woman
River flowed red
He is steel. And her tears
Bullets. We are
Bayonets and gun barrels
The earth flourished
With steel, straight statues
Of trees and undergrowth
A perennial memorial
Buried, we were
Under the earth
Meant to last forever
Meant to simply be
Red silence
Enveloped the world
My brothers...
Glided between the trees
Creatures joined
Those of all kinds, prowl
Across the land
Around their brothers
The earth split
We are the valleys. Gashes
Along the veins of the earth
Runs red like streams and fountains
Wounds dried and flaking
Freely beasts roamed
Lands demarcated
Trampled, trodden
We are echoes
Within the canyons. We stalk
Like spirits, like steel
Behind fervor, behind craze
They lost
Time was forgotten
Time was reclaimed
Remade
We do not know time
We do not sow
We do not reap
We do not see
We do not hear
The world is never silent
But the underground is
How would you feel
If you knew that
The world was hollow
Held up by rifles...
Credit to my friend Trietsiy_P! I posted a poem by her before but it was under the name Orderwastery.
#war
#rifles
#imagery
#metaphor
#violence
#socialcommentary
#guns
#earth
#dirt
#buried
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Malia
16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)
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