A lifetime

We in a moment see a lifetime of suffering. In images cast in crimson reflecting loss in empty eyes. Staring beyond now, hungering or hope we see only pain born in selfish desires. Rapidly flipping between shell shocked villages and pocked and peeling facades of high rise home each vision repeated unceasingly for ever confused audience. Whispered fears mixing with hurting hopeful prayers, we hear a lifetime of suffering. In our own hearts…WAM

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