Young Left Hand : Writing

Can we close our eyes like children...

Can we close our eyes like children...

A Poem by Young Left Hand


for the lives lost in Newtown CT at Sandy Hook Elementary.
No weapons have ever God's will replaced

No weapons have ever God's will replaced

A Poem by Young Left Hand


No weapons have ever God's will replacedNo shield denying His planNo assembly so suitedto spare the doomedby restricting the will of man.No tower so t..
Honesty

Honesty

A Poem by Young Left Hand


Honesty has one pesky flawthe jagged rough edges defining its wall in one hand you hold your plans your dates your mates your traveling bandthat play ..
Prosession

Prosession

A Poem by Young Left Hand


Baby steps and tired shoulders, the procession through the crowd.Voices meshing into sorrow, as a mother cries aloud.For just one more routine moment,..
Marc Anthony earlier today

Marc Anthony earlier today

A Poem by Young Left Hand


Liberals, conservatives, patriots, lend me your ears; I come here today to bury liberty, not to praise it. The evil that men do lives after them, the ..
Stones and Grace

Stones and Grace

A Poem by Young Left Hand


The following was inspired by the message "Throwing Stones" by Talbot Davis of Good Sheppard United Methodist Charlotte NC
I dreamt I danced with the dying

I dreamt I danced with the dying

A Poem by Young Left Hand


The Ballroom seems always too darkIt's hall quite dimly litAn urgency in my soul so strongInsist my legs not sit My arms extended fullyI clutch the fi..

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