Firethorn's Den

Tears Come in Pairs

devastating
destruction;
is the world
spiraling down
into the black hole
of civilization?

blue skies always
cushion the clouds
while holding
the sun in place;
what about humanity?
be fair to us!

oh, the losses, such
grief somehow needs
a tear to encompass
the nation's empathy.
no, not one, but two;
a pair of tears, please.

 

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