Poetry

Your Silence

Your silence, Adorned by deceit, Laced with conceit, is bathed in the blood of innocents. Why don’t you speak?   Your silence Has no dignity, All this talk of unity,…

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Walls

Knowing that we too shall pass And grass will grow upon our bones And moss on the tombstones, we leave walls. Some enthrall. Long, meandering and invincible Or others, humble.…

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Unbowed

My head might be bloody but it’ll stay unbowed And my voice will be carried on the back of clouds And the rain’ll tell the world that I took a…

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Master and Man

The gates refuse to open And the grass is overgrown. And mice and snakes and sparrows Proudly occupy the throne.   Silent for many years now, The gateway has never…

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Oblique

Our paths have crossed. You curve right. And I turn left. Like two bees, Searching for their hive. The paths are different. Yet their goal is one. Perhaps, one day…

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Dreams of spirits

To the stranger in an unknown land. To the moon awake during the day. To the only rose in winters whiteness. To the stars on a cloudy night. To music…

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