war

Yes death arrived with his lipstick,
bullet dipped in blood. I came up
with the flowers, my eyes opened
with their petals. I hear Mother earth
has gender confusion, sleeping the
sun won't allow me into his bed as he
sweats listening the earth's vexation,
she is a host of wars.Previously
seamless seasons are now a sword
of discord slipped down a planet's
throat. My sergeant will have moonlight
in his hair for eternity-the last light I saw.
Ghosts shiver when they walk through
fire, rivers cry when war ends, the moon
sighs when war begins.