Unpronounceable man
comes from so many land, half unnamable.
But memory
sings of paradise lost
Her heart, old room without roof
Silence;
silence all she learned, from ever she born
Fire
burns wild, turns everything ashes and smoke
Decades
gone, unflourished, her body, a bare tree
Kathmandu
is a broken land of broken men
Here
Angel sings, defeat of god in god's own land.
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