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A work that could have spared a battered child that would cool hatred's burning coal keep a people from being reviled A writing that..

Before TV there was just you and me We had our walk, a time to talk no tablets or cell phone Together we had meals, shared a set..

I never felt I belonged on the ground a balloon in a bush of thorns Ah, that I were a cloud looking down a silk cocoon wrapped in a..

In your blindness you can see the world's veracity in transparency You speak beauty through your poetry of wars gory and bloody, of glo..

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 ..

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..

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 ..

Have you ever smelled the perfume of rain, as it falls on grounds naked breast, heard a leaf sing in whispers, or been serena..

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..

A work of the heart from the teeth of critics flossed a fragile fetus of art in the sewer of humanity tossed abandoned n..