Watching

by DarkLight   Aug 28, 2015


I have come to watch dust settle for mad
water swallowed by air
light bouncing all over like a balloon.
Here I am looking at the reflection of the dark
waiting to see what it becomes at the end
for what death brings is pain,
anger and frustration.
May I never see what war and hunger turns to.

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  • 9 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Excellent piece, dripping with imagery.