Nonet
Fr http:// Are we one to be apart, or Are we connected, alike to knots tightened, with our eyes Fixated, to the scroll of stories:
How words can cover the fractures Mended and tended by a new light. How the moist soil roots seeds, Gracefully blossomed by flavour.
And the roars of riots across the sea
Sounds similar to the ear, of the woun The unsung, buried bitter truths.
And through the waves, all that while
Let us not blind ourselves.
From the pain can flame the courage
That could shatter the shadowed silen