drops sway, shining atop each green blade
dancing, shades of colors new to sunken eyes
oceans of topical journeys, uncharted fields
silky yellow islands of petals pop above, one
solitary moment, gardens gate shines white
spotting a stone beach covered with melodies
as round capsules two toned hover a buzzing
skimming, the rays arise to new heights bluish
the kaleidoscope of hues blend back to one
drifting upwards, the drops exchange voices
airships they fly, called above til darkness lies
savage dryness strokes a dimmer day palette
crumpled old geographic map, my sight clearing
bones show now, all around as the moans return
weeping mothers, weeping loudly Rachel dear
Leon says today we fight, we rise, strength builds
see, can dry bones live and move and breath again
speak to these bones, Ezekiel’s time is now, yes?
a vast army arises in Sobibor, of breath and life
final day that killing here will be known, evermore
overgrown our blood still cries out, Heaven hears