“War is hell. You can’t photograph a flying bullet, but you can capture genuine fear.”
– unknown
The bomb has dropped
control slips from our grasp
We pray for a parachute
for someone to pull the cord
numbers escalate,
lives plummet
We offer encouragement
isolated voices faltering
moment of impact imminent
the implosion inevitable
impact reverberates
responsibility moot.
( Image my own.)
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