Stories of the Towers

Nuclear Explosion

I don’t need a relationship to be
The intrinsicality of me
And friends and foes both come and go
Time will take them all you know
Time will turn all to dust
And I too rejoin the rust
Red and iron in my blood
Washing water through the mud
So even though you throw complaints
Into the river that God paints
I cannot hate the design
The hand that writes it all is mine
As I merge with the universe
The cosmos or the black hole hearse
I see that I am just a part
Of the common human heart
And though you may shake me off
As unworthy of your love
You’ll find your way back to me
Because freedom attracts the free
And someday when we meet again
I won’t even call you friend
Just acknowledge our mutual gain
Standing outside in the rain



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