Each night I see the moon’s breath `neath the sand…I sense God’s eyes penetrating the dense haze and brown hands groping openly, willful arms stretched wide searching for children’s eyes, finding those that whimper. Cold fingertips touch my face collecting tears for display.
Each night I hear shrieking of owl or nighthawk and I see resounding [...]
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WOUNDED GROUND
Posted in The Faces, WOUNDED GROUND, medicated craving, protest poetry on April 4, 2006 | 2 Comments »
WOUNDED GROUND
Posted in Uncategorized on April 4, 2006 | 2 Comments »
Each night I see the moon’s breath `neath the sand…
I sense God’s eyes penetrating the dense haze and brown hands groping openly, willful arms stretched wide searching for children’s eyes, finding those that whimper. Cold fingertips touch my face collecting tears for display.
Each night I hear shrieking of owl or nighthawk and I see resounding [...]
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