Broken images

They lie heaped up on  hot dry river sand,
The charcoal pieces of our broken images.
They are meant to be reverse engineered.

As you walk on river, do not get too close
To our fragments shored up against ruins.
They are meant to be reverse engineered.

Do not tread on our charred wood  pieces
And of white bones still warm from flesh,
Awaiting a reverse engineering to wholes.

When  dam releases water, it takes away
Heaps of our broken images to high seas
And all engineering gets irreversibly lost.

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