Their molecule of innocence
drenched within bloodstains
shuttered reality of gracefulness
downwards into the valley of hell.
Hot ice and cold lava strengthen
the remnants of what could be
heaven understands lamentations
of love within an apartheid of mess.
Your lightning bolt filled misery
etched itself into the atmosphere
may your spirit fleet into eternity
devoid of soul wrecking pestilence.
–by Maria Mocha © 2025
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