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Respiration

Like a flickering tongue,

I pray you

Bring light to my language!

Divine fire

Escapes me

And disperses

Into murky silence,

Burning

Behind the heat of the night

Where distortion pulses

Over the skyline

There sings a transmission

Alive

In the breath of the city

To ignite

Arousal

In a lurking truth

That none can berate: -

God is the greatest

There is no God but God.



🎨/📷 by Dia Gila, View from Publika, 2017

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