Sailed

Chaos by divide

unhealed soul trauma

humanity on bloodied knees

oblivious of ignorance

or that time is their master

they answer to no-one

water has grown muddy

empathy out of reach

a mere pale rock beneath

the gentle tilt of past and future

whirlpooled in polluted tears

to swim where crows converse

is always illuminating

Poetry©Words Among Trees

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