The Earth ruptured
Rivers roar
Water swallows
We sink
Standing on unsteady feet
unsafe ground that’s untrusted
The gut
feels the arriving tremor
We wait
Words detonate the Teutonic plates
A holocaust is inherited
And a new wrath awakens
The next day comes without apology
Eliot’s hollow men guard no one
Silence,
absence between doom,
is the time for tending wounds