poem 194

 

Within a silent glass 

a silhouetted face

mirrored darkly broods 

of a storm, to wipe clean 

All, upon rocks

that no wave 

can, as yet claim 

Within a silent glass 

distorted views 

repeats on skys above

As clouds claim to define

just make sure

never to ask why 

Within a silent glass

thunder is baked 

upon a beer hall 

the storm did fall

on a November 

once and for all 

Within a silent glass

now full of dust 

before a lie so vast 

Rosa forever strolls 

on jewelled rocks 

she did, proudly cast

Within a silent glass

just remember to ask 

what of her task

a human on the rise 

With, eyes never blind

To a white dove

Calling your name

Rosa Luxemburg Was the first human, the first women,  the first jew murdered with the first bullet shot in ww2 on 15 January 1919

Thats when ww2 really started here, with her assassination. 

This was the first rain drop, which all to soon lead to the storm, that broke all but the rich and there disparate need to own your religions, your prophet and your profits 

(prophet/profits)= Profets

for ever and ever 

Ahuman

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rosa_Luxemburg

And please read the poems of Adam Mickiewicz, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adam_Mickiewicz