Collateral damage

Today
like some nasty movie
I watch and mourn
this awful lapse of humanity
where a frightened horde
mouths fear,
focussing ahead
on a sort of survival.
Their tears of brine drip
from iron ruins smelted
allowed a sweetness
(taken sadly for granted)
that familiar cloth of living
now ripped apart,
to tease and threaten us all.
Help us renew, dear God
peace to battered Ukraine.

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