Powerless rage
like a tent formed for acoustics,
houses dissonant concerted outcry
As vain blindness contorts life
while audiences view
through a cracked microscope
Suspended
above our surface,
sounds obscure
to a beveled murmur
their sentiment
Distant glow
remains but an echo
mirrored in memory,
new hope's sweet hymn
hindered
By tinny layers of many days
melded into weary refrain
Side target withdraws
any remaining initiative
Taking not much
to tumble moments
Pieces of sharing
scattered
Relief stumbles
swept, discolored,
overshadowed