as our earth breaks
shakes
within an ocean
who takes
the souls of,
there is such a silence
within an angel’s tears
which fall as snow
across un-dug graves
songs whisper as wind
caressing all their dying eyes
lost,
so lost in a moment
where
man can only sigh.
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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