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Month: March 2019

THE GLEANER

I watch her in the nakedness of loss
grind the last handful of grain,
some last supper
eaten in the long shadow
of hopes bridal train.

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ONLY LOVE

On the void, the void,
let love be its fill
for little there is
that remains alone
where love is employed.

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A REMINDER

These words a reminder
that we should not kill each other,
that we should not kill our babies
or our young men;
that we should not convene the story
to reflect the lie of our own truth.

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ENDLESS EMPTY

Oh this endless empty
that swallows all
of everything,
it is a sadness that is heavy
it is a tear that will not cry
it is a tune that has no words
it is an echo in my hollow heart.

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