hay(na)ku
poetry
sequence
hay(na)ku poetry sequence Untitledhay(na)ku
It
began with
the secret listeners,
hidden
prison cells
in secret dungeons,
broken,
our wounded
pressed to disappear,
until
we ask
“pay any price?”
Historically,
some debts
define the soul,
others,
by contrast,
consume the substance
liens
never shrinking
generation after generation.
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