My husband's poetry

Category: peace

  • Conversation With A House Fly About Peace

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    cfblack
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    Dear House Fly, perched on my empty latte cup, you are welcome to my foam. If I move it to the far edge of the table, you may have your caffeine fix and I, my bit of peace.

  • haikus for peace

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    cfblack
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    1 low flying jet planes concentric circles quiver in my coffee cup 2 I do not panic no need to duck and cover nothing will explode 3 gift of good fortune war is somewhere else, not here accident of birth 4 concentric circles pray the world does not explode peace begins at home

  • Only

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    cfblack
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    If I do not write about hurt, it does not mean I do not hurt. It only means I’m running short on time and need to focus on the positive. If I do not write about social change, it does not mean I am blind. It only means I’m working on myself, refining the cinder…

  • Everyday

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    cfblack
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    everyday the challenge the desire to change to become a better human everyday the self-knowledge the awareness of inconsistencies lies that become truths everyday you become older closer to death becoming more alive everyday you realize you will not live long enough to become perfect everyday you strive you become stronger and more and more…