The Eye of the Storm

Winter frost
Howling
At the four corners
Angelic faces
Praising
Megalomaniac
Barking dogs
Spitting words
Of undisguised 
Hate

Children
Have learnt
The taste of
The silent
Threat

A dishumanization
Crawling
In their doomed
Cradle

Mothers
Fathers
Brothers
Sisters

Every single song  
Of  an unestimable value 
Dragged 
Under the ruins of Distress
Tossed
On ships of the last chance

Holding on to sunshine heartbeats
Falling asleep 
In the arms 
Of a sacred breath 

The Beethoven Frieze, by Gustav Klimt: The Longing For Happiness Finds Repose In Poetry.