Dazed Slumber

from a dazed slumber
she woke
the sonorous echo
of pigeons’ wings
clatters and clashes of
falling pebbles
the piercing whine
of whistling wind
lightly wafting, sprinkling
the dust of destruction
climbing from below the
ground
what a dazed slumber
her eyes the grey sky, and
her skin the pale ashes
only the reverberation of
flying feathers
high above the
devastated ground and
the stench of
burnt nothingness

Dazed Slumber

Briana C

Joined February 2008

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