"fireflies dividing the night by zero"
--David McKee in Password
"The Writing in Blood
The fist of the world closes.
The bloody gift is given
And the wound widens;
History unspirals and
The fingerprints of death
Dig deep.
Fury and destruction;
Defilement and fire;
The only victory is for
Life’s devourer.
The child of humiliation is horror.
Who has forgotten this?
The olive trees are felled;
The spring of life is spoiled.
We endure on the edge
Of despair.
Meanwhile, in murder,
The fist spells out the future.
Blood, it writes.
Bring me more."
--Tom Hirons in Clarion
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