human it is by Reuben Woolley

I am not a silent poet

we are most human here
in quiet hours
where hurt come tumbling through

alone
we are human
where i does not relate
………. goes blind wherever

here
we are human
on killing shores
………. irrevocably
childless
unashamedly lonely

………. in tears
we are human
it is the water
we share

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