Michael Shepherd Poems

They seem to be thinking, soft-eyed, snuffling, cropping,
ears awake to many signals,
then move gently closer,
as if they were unaware,
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To ask a question beyond answering
may seem to some to be a waste of mind..
and yet it may advance some reasoning,
thus, other questions, real answers find:
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I’ve never seen him just like this before.

Crouched at the entrance to the largest run,
the burrowed-out soil in front of it
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and there’s this alleyway
and a passage, then a door,
ordinary, but
the pavement in front of it
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Everything’s going well,
you seem to have everything arranged
as you like it: you glance into
the banqueting hall, the chandelier
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In the deepest deeps of the human heart,
what separates Christian and Muslim,
Islam and Christianity?
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Like the unicorn,
they have to need to be;
to hear our need for them to be.
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This is what love
sounds like. This
is how you know
the heart is only ever one.
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He was full of questions.
For others, he provided answers
that stunned their knowledge and their world;
for him, his answers were but springboards
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