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226 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 17, 2024
But knowing you, you won’t make up your mindDesdemona: "I catch my breath, succumbing to your might. I just woke up as you put out my light."
Until the court is poisoned, every one. Including you, my fallen sparrow son.
But break my heart for Will has held my tongue.
Still women weep while men still go to wars
Unwinnable, pick cities to the bone,
Their displaced people, sick and in despair,
Turned back from borders like a beating tide
That has no choice but stronger to return.
And in this havoc hearts grow thick with hate,
Turned inward or displayed in proud parades
Too often misdirected ’gainst the slaves
And not the unseen hand that holds the chain.
Though you have told yourselves that much has changed,
The topsoil shifts. The twisted roots remain.