What can be said
When so many are dead
Cityscape laid bare
To our horrified stare

All our words fail
Amidst such travail
Souls under siege
Unuttered rage

Save the rumbling of shells
Midst Ukraine’s living hell
Whence might come release?
From dictator’s caprice

Mute blessings craved
When no longer depraved
Peace be restored
Ne’er justice ignored

Ken Fisher


Another angle on Silence:The Sound of Silence

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