Slowly
The eyes
Move
Across
The heart,
Back
And forth
Until
A decision.
And then
The eyes
close.
13 March 2006
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Slowly
The eyes
Move
Across
The heart,
Back
And forth
Until
A decision.
And then
The eyes
close.
13 March 2006
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The
Sun
grazes
the
brown
hilltops
And
the
blue
sky
is
interrupted
by
the unnatural
sounds
of
a
bouncing
ball
bouncing
where
no one
plays
and
the spirit
is
dampened
29 June 2007
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Dirty
faces
in a
fortress
surrounded
by dirty
faces
on the
perimeter
streets
both
yearning
for peace.
9 November 2007
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Tired,
Overweight
And angry.
Life gives
Us
A full
Measure
And we
Spill
Our cups
Again
and
Again.
13 March 2006
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The
glasses
are
full
and
raised
with
heroes
absent
and
others
present;
drinking,
remembering
and
forgetting;
carrying
on
’till
others
raise
their
glasses
for
them
10 November 2007
(Originally published 2010)
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