what will be left?

man,

there have been more bombs dropped this week

than words I’ve written in a month.



with all those bombs i could write you the world

here’s a few of them.

What will be left?

what will be left?

of the children’s paintings on the wall

of the broody songbird’s call



what will be left?

of windows stained with saints

of benign complaints



what will be left?

of dust with no skin to shed

of deserts of dead



what will be left?

when earth meets sky

with no tear to cry

with no one to ask why

what

will

be

left?



diolch x

Matt