UAV
high in the sky
vermillion dye
clouds burst into flame
chaos uncontained
chase the wind, kiss the sun
time forgives the past done
rain refuses to touch head
it pounds silver wings instead
spiralling, dicing, cutting night
ironclad tails set colours alight
desert, ocean, mountains below
cannot exhume the sown
concord rectified in the port of the soul
immolation of the ones extolled
virtue imbued with lies
bluegrass spirits set and intertwined
rooted from affection, silenced worlds
born to be conquered, mind unfurled
only resistance, abandoned and lost
indoctrinated at any cost
This poem is about:
My country
Our world