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How is it that stones
Eventually
Make their way
To the surface of the
earth?
*
…smells of strong
carbolic soap…
Selah
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Truth does it too
However deeply it has
been covered over.
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…smell of foul chemicals...
Selah
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I wonder what we
would do
If we had a
revolution?
If we had one
What would happen
Afterwards?
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…strong river odours...
Selah
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A dog is crying again
Somewhere
Nearby.
Crying with the voice
of a crying adult.
Very sad.
*
…familiar choking
traffic fumes
and
the “hee haw” of the
police....
Selah
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The morning winds
Are fit to ride
today.
Sharp
They cut to the quick
Like a revolutionary
assassin.
Nature at it’s most
elemental.
*
…acrid smells of a
bonfire...
Selah
*
Is this the sublime?
Beautiful words and fantastic images!!! Amazing! Greetings, Maribel M.B
ReplyDeletethankyou so much Maribel ... I think it might show that I have a bit of a butterfly mind...hopefully others get what it's saying!!
DeleteI have just been reading some Euripides about the seagull Gerry, so was really in the mood for poetry. I love this.
ReplyDeletethankyou Pat...might have a read myself about the seagull...mum loved them and we bought her the book ..Johnathan Livingston Seagull...she loved it!
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