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Today feels
Different
And yet
At some point
It will feel
Like
Yesterday
Moving on.
 Jan 23 Gerry Sykes
Khoisan
The atmosphere
tense and tangible
her face evoked an attraction
it spoke of smoke
dark thoughts and calamity
after action-satisfaction
according to lore
she hails from Lexington.
From,
Being very much fluent in speaking..
To,
Became fluent in being silent..
Time flies..
The irony is striking: the one who once gave you strength now renders you vulnerable."
 Jan 23 Gerry Sykes
Àŧùl
Instead of door slamming,
Listen to heavy metal music,
And engage in headbanging.

Instead of giving into violence,
Listen to the sounds of violins,
And practise non-violence.
My HP Poem #2041
©Atul Kaushal
just before harvest
the rice patient in the fields
impossibly green
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