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After
a week of deluge, another rainy day
A
gray, wooden hill house under a grainy sky
A
seated woman, in her arms an infant does lay
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I've
listened to larks and warblers
Each
with its own song
envied
the plumage of peacocks and tanagers
with
colors so vibrant and stron..
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In
nature with all its wisdom, that which is weak dies
but
as people, this no person sees
As
humans we think that compassion is most wise
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Have
you ever smelled the perfume of rain,
as
it falls on grounds naked breast,
heard
a leaf sing in whispers,
or
been serena..
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Some
day Light will shine through night
all
will unite under the sun
In
its peace dark will hold no fright
Life
without death will run..
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A
work of the heart
from
the teeth of critics flossed
a
fragile fetus of art
in
the sewer of humanity tossed
abandoned
n..
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“Greater
love hath no man...”
but
a woman yes
A
mother's love deeper than
any
passionate caress
In
literature wom..
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Couldn't
be
diviner
A
mad dance
D
minor
A
dark waltz
my
head spins
circling
violins
so
sadly
spinning
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I've
wandered through Dante's inferno, heaven and purgatory,
traveled
Ulysses' journey, fished with Hemmingway, lived his story,
I
h..
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I
was told that affirmative action
was
necessary to fix the past
but
to me it seems a detraction
for
those that feel outcast
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