London Poem: Day 324

7 July

Five years gave way to an eternity,
The folding calamity of
Embedded hate –
But, how does hate grow without the
Knowledge to hold it in place?
The inevitable collision,
Flame and smoke,
The hoarse cry, and the
Dripping tears will come again,
Because hate is incurable, and the
Emotion is passed between the
Here and hereafter.

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