Jinn genies enter through open window
many a town burnt down trusting tarot
dream death casket burden scary
uncertainty abound waves assailing
what the hell deaf and blind of carrying
not hearing music won’t stop sirens’ singing
beauty in nature not worth praising
celebrate Artist enjoy painting
building is rubble without Architect playing
when no ones listening just stop Truth sharing
Red Monk preps for next long winter
heat wave broken loveless shivers.
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