This is "Scatterings Four."
"Other people talk of wars they've
seen the naked girl chasing death on the other side
of the world, napalm, back burning, bulbs flashing,
the dust-choked the road cloaking her screams.
But I will not rest until I find that girl's dreams.
Make my mouth the same sized hole as hers, the same red,
seen from the same silence.
If even one of us can survive and get the details right,
it's the least we should do."
Thank you.