blindnessA Poem by annie leesplintered apart, we are blind to our origins.
while we squabble and fuss, while we hurl epithets and curses at one another, while we each claim our God to be supreme, and whitewash our sins against one another, I imagine He’s somewhere sighing with resignation, and he longs to tell everyone “I am the One who fits all.” © 2013 annie leeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on May 21, 2013 Last Updated on May 29, 2013 Tags: poetry, religious differences, understanding Authorannie leePrunedale, CAAboutI'm a tough old broad who spent almost 30 years at Ma Bell, and that is high level training for surviving in the jungle. Thank you for your patience. I am retired from the Unix and Linux world, but w.. more..Writing
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