By KKK   

my mosaic wall
has become a cremation ground
my son has left me
my husband has divorced me
and now you want to kill me

your words
don't reach me
as I am deaf
to heaven's symphony

I am dumb
and can't speak
to the shadow
of my own being.

I lose my skin to the earth
my blood to the water
flesh and bone are no more
and soon
my tiny
becomes lost
to the grandness
of an aesthetic
nuclear bomb.

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