How does it help the cause of another To destroy me? Having grown up as brother and brother Can we not see That when one hurts the other one hurts too?
You are one with me as I am with you
There will never be peace I know Until injustice cease And so Brokenness seems to go on forever Even though nothing can ever sever The bond of the blood of humanity
In pieces now we grieve Yet secretly believe That one hope remains for me as for you Burning behind these clouds we see above Rising in you as it rises in me
That the blood of humanity run true Two hearts at a time two by two through love
Yes, and if we share in the blood of Christ we have the same blood which we share with one another. It is a spiritual blood and we are healed by his wounds.
God Bless,
Lew
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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God Bless,
Lew
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