Words seem to flood through my mind
Filling spaces that were vacated long ago
Lapping against memories
Eroding my sanity
Creating a wake of devastation
Leaving remnants of life
Scattered like unwanted debris
Forever changing the landscape
The destruction of what was
Now forms the harsh reality of what is
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The destruction of what was Now forms the harsh reality of what is Poweful lines in a great poem. Hugs Anna xxx