Playing silently over the glazed windows of day,
Of power empowering the flowering of Till, Martin, Brown,
neglecting to hold down the protecting of slain sisters)
All lost to when
Oceans split open
Bearing the unbroken beating organ of the Earth.
Unearth what nature gave birth to,
immersed in the last curse
That hot sticky maybe overly tainted temptation playing silently over the glazed windows of day.