The road to Damascus. (via @rebeccasolnit.bsky.social)
Night road's thronged with thousands returning home
a lit stream wending where the dictator fell,
as we are set to raise another up:
our eyes incapable of Damascus sight.
Limerick writer and activist
Sat by as a figment enacted its
Unspeakable crime,
Waxed chipper for a time…
While another small country got whacked to bits.
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