November 8, 2013 (Tacloban City, Leyte)
Mark Nikko L. Fauste
She was crying
and was covering her ears with both palms,
but she could still hear
the outrage of the clouds
—it was screaming next to her, she said.
She was crying
and was covering her ears with both palms,
but she could still hear
the souls swept by the surge
—they are haunting, she murmured.
Can’t you hear?
Are you deaf?
Just ignore it, then.
They will just look after you.