Water --- Cold War

one attack to both collapse
all our worlds collapse
the anytime everyone death threat

this is then
a sudden bright on London
"oh you fools"
my own curse voice wakes me

to slow realise the light
a hastily closed curtain
the sun

image: poem

2K3:6

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