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3/3/2008 5:31:02 AM
Posts 34

There you are lying stiffly starring into a sorrowful abyss,
Lacking Health n Nutrition that you never knew exists,
Fragile and week cruelled into your baby sleep,
An eight year old who is to week to weep,
If only the world knew your name,
If only the world felt your pain,
Would you be the same?
My little no name?

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5/1/2008 3:45:27 AM
Posts 2
Those unable to grieve,
or to speak of their love,
or to be grateful, those
who can't remember God
as the source of everything,

might be described as a vacant wind,
or a cold anvil, or a group
of frightened old people.

Say the Name. Moisten your tongue
with praise, and be the spring ground,
waking. Let your mouth be given
its gold-yellow stamen like the wild rose's.

As you fill with wisdom,
and your heart with love,
there's no more thirst.

There's only unselfed patience
waiting on the doorsill, a silence
which doesn't listen to advice
from people passing in the street
10/17/2009 8:14:05 AM
Posts 3
I like the first poem. Very touching.
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