Two zero & Four

Two zero & four-
gone in vain;
still the nightingales
wonder what could be wrong..

Two zero & four-
of flickers of fire
burning the atoms
and articles that
embrace the painted
bubble.

Two zero & four of
empty space
and charcoal dust,
clinging to the name.

All in vain, and still
the nightingales
wonder what could be wrong.

Well Ode- to whatever
that has gone right..

by: Rania Moallem