None Shall Stand

Folder: 
Twisted Branches

an emotionally crippled wind

stumbles through rubble leaves

and firewood-bound trees

kicking up what it can,

searching for survivors,

searching for colors -

dignified,

still standing tall

like flags on a flag pole -

to knock off

their pedestal 

 

the mission:

all shall be wrecked,

by the wreckless

 

declaring 

"none shall stand,

if I'm legless"

 

an emotionally crippled wind

stumbles through the woodland for weeks

going in circles,

ending up in the place

where it started

every year,

eternally

it's the voice of me versus you,

you versus me

power over 

unity

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