Wednesday, February 6, 2013

If Walls Could Speak


when
illegal
homes
are
demolished
on the streets
three walls
come tumbling
down one
remains
on its feet
like on
a mound
of a graveyard
a mourning
wreathe
but from
the mound
the soul
will rise
its
journey
complete
somethings
you can
destroy
but the
spirit
of resilience
you cannot
delete
without
a body
a souls
heartbeat
soundless
its karma
cannot
cheat

dedicated
to roland w luthi
east and west
sometimes
do not meet
wants betrayed
by lust of needs

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