weak sun, light rain
the cats sits outside anyway
wild cyclamen
© Rachel Green 2018
I dreamed of warriors
fighting an endless war
and my family
hiding in the ruins of a village
while Christians razed the land
in the name of their God,
persecuting those of difference;
of gender, of race,
of religious diversity;
Only Cis white men were allowed power
and paedophilia was okay
if you were religious enough.
© Rachel Green 2018
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