Saturday, October 23, 2021

Under the Skies of Instagram

Dozens of phones face off 
Against the twilight
And as many smiles share gifts of colors,
Never saying what it means.

I want to explain
It's a cry from the victims
To honor the despots 
For all they've taken on

But I see the moment looks of
Strawberry leaves in autumn,
And even that much separation 
Diminishes the oneness of love.