Poetry

An Isolated System (Haikus)

Words, like bullets, fired

aimlessly at each other.

No impact, just noise.

* * * * *

Ringing ears, beating

hearts, calm demeanors. It the

silence that is heard.

* * * * *

Neither hot nor cold,

just doomed–it seems–to an

old viscous cycle.

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