the chariots continues to race
the painful whip and worry the dust
we are not a herd of horses
may feel tired
when the rate of sudden
clatter as if a blast of bullets
"Is not a proper reinforcement sais direction?"
but the more boisterous drums beating
the intense performances of the
endless drama
--let's me be rain
on mourners sobbed sky
after dusk to night
then the horses drank water drops
dereliction of thirst, after clattering horseshoes
screaming endless
Agats - Asmat, March, 13th 2014
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