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Final Notice

Crystal tears fell from the sky, 
over mountains and leaky valleys,
freeing echoes from another time and space...
through lacerated seams in Mother's wall;
funny how ancient wounds still bleeds.

Just the other day I caught sight of the shine,
finally looking through eyes that see, 
but time is not ours to replay...
too many sins to repay 
for casting stones at mother's house.

Provocative dreams fail me now, 
replaced by a myriad of faces
with jaded eyes and
mindless stares,
holding their eviction papers.

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  1. Date: 9/3/2008 9:54:00 PM

    Boy this poem sure speaks of a sad situation - Very well written and excellent perspective gives this poem the ability to allow the reader a sense of the despair being portrayed - God Bless