Rotating Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Rotating
light
rotating
on
the
bald
flat
top
head
of
the
hill
village
below
that
dreams
in
the
long
nights
I
saw
a
civilization
bleed
I
heard
the
cries
angry
a
little
painful
more
at
the
shrine
of
suffering:
light
we
a
dim
light
to
see
beyond
star
light
for
so
much
dark
around
our
civilization
lurks
that
we
must
get
more
light
more
light!
More
Soul
wake
up
Inner
Soul!
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