Remembrance
Glass-Case Exhibit
Defiant messengers of hate. Too obscure, I can't relate. Washed away, salty waterfall. Broken glass sliced the tongue and muted the call. Illuminated by a pastel orange moon In a twinkling-lit gray sky. His paintbrush moves swift, The portrait of a November night. Canvas is laid flat Tracing the stencil along the crease Ink lines drawn and dried And Heaven is His masterpiece.
From Letras Mania