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the explosive trauma
from the future
sends shockwaves backwards
rippling into the present


echoes
of the stark violence yet to come
haunt me


knowing spirits look and sigh
unable or unwilling to speak
static whispers their concern
over the phone


in those silent moments:
eyes of an invisible host
wait and watch


the silence
is hungry for
the explosion


blury visions of the inevitable
-- not a warning


simply a mournful path
of the fulfilments
to come