Aftermath Poem by Chen-ou Liu
Aftermath
A Tanka Prose
in Notre Dame Square
a blindfolded young man
with a sign:
'I am a Muslim,
hug me if you trust me'
An awkward laughter embracing the square. A lineup starts to form before this bearded man. In the shafts of sunlight, particles are dancing and twinkling like tiny stars. To me, this world of wars today rearranges itself into a poem in the human form.
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4/23/2024 9:14:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Let Religion speak out the truth! For the peace of the earth. Thanks for sharing.