Change does forever rule...the secrets and pain we carry deep inside cauterizes our bound soul...that familiar cauterization burning in the gut...the damn silence for fear of hurting family...we dare not speak the truth...the torturous lies and injustices, the abuses, the wrongs...the cries unheard...only then it is, into middle-age when we bury our mothers and others when we finally break the chains and speak of it and we are indeed free from guilt and...
Thought provoking write! Yes, death is real, the twin sister of birth...to learn of the Islamic view please check out my little poem: "Blindfolded" I've also an article posted under the title: "Death".
This is a truly awesome write. You portray this conversation with ease by the stroke of your pen. I think this was a superb write, a read that I thoroughly enjoyed.
Allen
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
"absolve of
blame"
Sage
Best regards,
Safi
Beautifully written, Carolyn.
Love, Bonnie
Thank You, Sublime Poet for posting this magnificent poem.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
I love the craft and tone...ooooh shmoo I just love it all...love the whole piece! :O)
~Nikki~
Allen