Poetry For Our Time

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason. -Novalis

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They each come with a history:
ancestors of warriors,
fighters,
street-fighter brothers
and they have the scars to prove it.

They each come with a motivation:
trying to get out
even if they’re happy,
out,
The promise of something new entices
even when nothing is old yet.

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Written by Ashley

February 7, 2009 at 3:29 pm

Posted in Poem

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