Innocence Restored

The sky is black,
The sun
High in the sky
Turns red
Buzzards fly
In circles
Above a deadened body
Torn to shreds
The battle won
Innocence restored
A smile upon his
Quickly disintegrating body

The sky is
Raining blood onto
The earth
Restoring everything
As it should have been
Years before

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poem by Rebecca Hall
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