2 AM

Waking shadows 
Bring us to a place where we look back
And know we can never return....


While the sky rains voices 
Of those who are falling dancing in the
Colors of the lost....


We stand where children sang


Their small footprints 


All around....


poem of farewells
Foggia ghetto
8/31/20

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