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Tuesday, November 7, 2017

Eye On The North

We’re all carrying keys
believing we own the door,
but truth moved just
beyond the alarm.

are digging a fire line
so unity can’t build a bridge.

Peace keeps its eye on the north
hoping sanity will silence hawkish tongues
foolish enough to threaten winter.

©Susie Clevenger 2017

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Buddah Moskowitz said...

Right on, sister. May calmer heads prevail. Loved this, and the Dylan clip.

Sanaa Rizvi said...

This is so incredibly potent! The last stanza completely blew me away and is powerful enough to stand on its own. Kudos!💕

Toni Spencer said...

Yes...the north...Korea and dc...fools prating and comparing the sizes of their...rockets.

Toni Spencer said...

Ahh, the North. always the dreaded North. In this instance, Korea and DC. Just like two little boys arguing over who has the biggest rocket...so to speak. I wish those two little boys would go someplace else to play - like hell.

Sherry Blue Sky said...

That fire line so unity cant build a bridge hits the nail on the head...I love Peace looking to the north. You are all welcome up here, kiddo! Bring Obama with you!

gillena cox said...

Good that the North is stillnin the view of peacekeeping regardless of bridges and hawkish tongues

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Fireblossom said...

Those in power ARE the fire.

Magaly Guerrero said...

How cool it would be if we could persuade happiness (and her eye) to move in...

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