Interred Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Interred



Interred
within your bones there be a power
that makes cities tremble and
palaces vibrate as violin strings
vibrate

you be interred
now
mother
you be interred
and yet every day Justice
makes grow your power

interred
within your bones there be a power
that makes cities tremble and
palaces vibrate as violin strings
vibrate

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