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Author: * Agape Theocritos -
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Date: Mar 25, 2003 - 12:05
The once sun-drenched beaches
filled with sounds of
laughter and life
now shine like hand-blown crystal.
The cold winter breezes
rip apart last summer’s
shore
with hurricane force
from the frozen Caribbean Sea.
The empty desert ships
stand forever grounded in pandemonium
defenseless
destroyers at last in silent peace.
The eerie moonless glow
reflects off immense polis
craters
in memory of fireworks
that brightened the night
and darkened the day.
The tenement dwellers
crawl though able to fly
alas, without fear of harm.
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