Arrondissement

Cracks formed in dreams
beneath an unnatural light.
Awake, they lept to visions
of city streets, concrete
towering over words that twist
through foreign winds.
Voices pattered like feet,
Trapped behind silence,
To wander in a mind
torn and burned away
by a war as it rages.

arrondissement

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