The sky has been br murdered br br its sunset lies bloody br dying on an horizon br br a stiletto’d silhouetted steeple br finding the heart br br between the ribs br of land & sea br br staining my mind br making me a witness. br br God like Mac the Knife br scurries off br br keeping as usual(out of sight) . br br Soon the deed done br night covers up the crime scene br br & black...is black.