poems
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“Even when we sleep we watch over each other”
Today I came across this composition. It is the first line of a single quatrain by Paul Éluard (1895-1952) which Elaine Springer published on Instagram. Sometimes we may argue on the factual accuracy of word compositions trying to express a given poetic picture. Yet, at times — like here — one might override any sense…
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Green Grass on Mud
Still some sweet ones walk my way,still some offer – I must say.Love and kindness run their veins,few but there to care.Still some sweet ones gather ’roundstill some share their ups and downs Some will give you all their hearts,yet, expect no change.Still some sweet ones call you ‘Dear’,still some make hate disappear.Some will ask…
Sila Blume 