Death is everywhere,
the faded moon smoothly hides
behind the red-bricked buildings;
it, too, is ashamed.
The sky is empty of stars,
they faded,
as did so many souls
covered in ash and dust.
The sky turns red
without the flames
or the blames;
it reminds us of the death
we all hide in our hearts.
<Do not blame each other, help each other>
Photo taken a long time ago in Kozani, Greece