Blood fire

Blood fire

we cannot call it

by another name



deep stab

in the heart of things.


Blossom blazes

for a day

confetti pink.


Blood fire:

here mediocre

stalks the edge


of chaos.


Dictators dirge

& politicians ply



while nations



But you & I




in red fire

unasked for.


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