Red from White on Blue

Silence befell the
scattered leaves,
Resting red as
spinning blades left.

Jungle floors bear
scars of flesh,
Arranged, pointing
beyond angry seas.

Rising waters drop
from eye to brush,
Struggle to clean
situation desperate.

Echoes of the victim’s
cry hang over river,
Ghostly songs
refuse to leave.

Voiceless mouths
hold ever open;
Murdered Red
from white on blue.

red from white on blue

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