" Mourning Thoughts of Israel-Gaza "
What words could gather and arrange themselves
as an Orchestra..And somehow play the music..
Of the pain of this task once hidden..But beginning
now to be so slowly..revealed before me and You..
To stand at the intersection of conflict unarmored
Dressed only in the tenacity and the perseverance
of will..To be a willing target of hate..and anger..Yet
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