WordPress Writing Challenge: Sound


in the twinkle of an eye,

in the stampede of a  heartbeat

 in the rush of air that crash like waters

that press on and  surge

 who says it is not violent

 who says it is peaceful

 toxins,  sins, noise and excesses,

leave this wasteland

 dark blood that spurt

three days in advance

 in a breath that’ s strong , 

in the rhythm  of the lifeforce

 in  the roar of the ocean

that’s  shattering the shores

 who says there is temperance

 who says the riddle will unfold

 (patience is a deity)

                                  – marichu

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