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we long for peace
it seems to surround us
but perhaps
it is only darkness falling
with its uneven temper
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In response to Jennifer Knoblock’s plaintive poem, Winter.
29 Sunday Nov 2015
Posted Meditation, Muse, Political struggle, Seasons, Tanka
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And you managed to get straight to the heart of it in fewer words. 🙂
I love the “uneven temper” of the darkness.
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Thank you. Though you paved the way!
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Oh my..too much truth in so few words. Right now it feels like it’s the darkness that prevails.
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Thank you. It does feel that way. But I am hoping it passes …
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It does certainly feel that way.
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Yes! Maybe it is just more unknown!!
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