Glider

Published on 25 July 2025 10:17 AM

Sweat flows from flesh
Trauma is still active
Black liquid poured
Sip after sip to the throat
At brink of another war
World like a powder keg
Tormented planet
Bloody diamonds
Peacock in mating dance
Spreads out the tail
Mice hide in their dens
A cat lazily meows
And heat drops form the sky
It is full summer
Blood barely pulsates in veins
A glider catches wind