Battle Of Silence Poem by Farinaz Goravanchi

Battle Of Silence

swords rumbling in the sky,
Graceful walts gives life to words,
Red stains on the earth washed by rain But what of black as white skin bleeds?
Though balms may soothe
A scar remains screaming there.

Monday, May 26, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: red
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