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Concrete Winter |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas ![]() |
Concrete Winter Concrete, cracked and broken, cold, unforgiving; holes deep in the minds of the destitute, homeless lost souls circling round and round in their meager space praying only to be left alone, in their misery. Cold wind blowing softly, heedless of sparce clothing, freezing skin, fading minds; blue finger tips, toes unfeeling, eyes staring, seeing but sightless, watching the blankness of apathy, sapping all will, all desire. Angels hover near, faces grim, hearts broken, unable to help, forbidden to leave, waiting, waiting, w a i t i n g ~ Death's leering, spectral face kisses a cheek; somebody's child passes beyond; somewhere a mother's heart flutters, she clutches her chest, oh God, she says, oh God. w. james beard, jr. © December 2000 |
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JWesley~ This is breathtaking and painfully sad.......... ![]() |
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