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Elizabeth Santos
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0 posted 2000-04-03 10:23 AM


Survival

Please prepare your hearts
For the things I’m going to say
For my words may not be pleasant
You may turn the other way

I would like to sing a song
Of the place where I have been
Where life and death are one
And where killing’s not a sin

I have just come from the north
Where the desert lands extend
Where a child’s not a child
And a friend is not a friend

I have lived in an illusion
There was love upon the earth
But I just came from a place
Where a human has no worth

If you don’t believe my song
I can’t look upon your face
I'll just pick up my guitar
And sing this in a different place

Survival is the only word
That they know how to say
They are living just to die
And they’re dying every day

Every moment’s filled with hunger
And each night is filled with fear
Every dream must be forgotten
Every eye must shed a tear

I have just come from the north
Where the flowing waters end
Where a child is not a child
And a friend is not a friend

Do not say that I am crazy
Foolish words I can't forgive
For my heart has witnessed truth
And I'm now learning how to live

Elizabeth Santos



[This message has been edited by Elizabeth Santos (edited 04-03-2000).]

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mariee66
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1 posted 2000-04-03 10:30 AM


Wow~
Powerful words~
Your talent beams as always~
Marie~


 "Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind." The Bard



hoot_owl_rn
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2 posted 2000-04-03 10:37 AM


Oh...this is very sad Liz  
Mike
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3 posted 2000-04-03 02:24 PM


Thought provoking and well written.  A powerful combination.
ESP
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Floating gently on a cloud....
4 posted 2000-04-03 02:51 PM


This is beautiful and yet so chilling. .Very powerful poem.

Love and hugs,
Lizzie


Martie
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5 posted 2000-04-03 02:56 PM


Liz, so many of us live within our rose colored glasses.  You take your pictures with an encompassing lense.  
Aimster
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6 posted 2000-04-03 03:27 PM


Liz

As always your work is simply beautiful. you speak with such poetic sincereity and honesty in this piece. and you view the world seeing the whole picture, not just bits and pieces like some of the rest of us do. i admire your gift of writing but also i admire the way that you so willingly share your deepest feelings/emotions here with us at Passions. This was good girl! Keep it up!

Take care.
AMY  

 ~Live today as though it were your last but prepare for tomorrow as though it were here~

Danny Holloway
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7 posted 2000-04-03 06:50 PM


Mike's words spoke for me as well.
Great work filled with sad truths.

Elizabeth Santos
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Pennsylvania
8 posted 2000-04-03 09:11 PM


To explain this poem, (someone just e-mailed this question) it was inspired by true stories that I heard first hand from people who migrated out of the Sertao (desert)in northeast Brazil to escape the annual drought. In some regions, every man carried a gun and there was a lot of violence, and famous bandits became national heroes. This was many years ago
Liz

Denise
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9 posted 2000-04-03 09:21 PM


Thanks Elizabeth for the explanation. I thought it was inspired from your days in Brazil but I wasn't positive. This is excellently written and very powerful in its effect.

Denise

Elizabeth Santos
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since 1999-11-08
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Pennsylvania
10 posted 2000-04-03 09:24 PM


Marie, Thank you

Hoot, Sad but true

Mike, Thanks for the kind remark

ESP, Lizzie, Thank you so much

Martie, So glad you are able to keep up with Passions. Thank you for reading and commenting

Amy, Your remarks are very generous, and I am glad you liked this poem.

Danny, yes truths that reflect life in too many places

Liz


Elizabeth Santos
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Pennsylvania
11 posted 2000-04-03 09:26 PM


Denise, You were right, but it could be many places I know of
Thanks for your interest and your comments
Liz

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12 posted 2000-04-03 09:33 PM


Elizabeth, dear friend~
You told this with tremendous
grace and respect for the tales
of Brazil.
I admire your versatility.
Wonderful work.
~*Marge*~



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WhtDove
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13 posted 2000-04-03 11:30 PM


Liz, I'm not sure what to say here. This makes one feel so many emotions when reading it. Compassion, hurt, sadness...it's exquisite!
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