Voices from the Rubble

by Matthew Shenoda
Shenoda. Seasons of Lotus, Seasons of Bone. Voices from the Rubble
I am through with this earth and its twisted roots wringing our veins the soil has molded like wheat frosting our vision and taste every street has run counter to our travels our hearts have been drained into the seas. It is time for us to dig unearth the earth from itself.