Debra Kay Robinson

Insight to her world
And all that words can be
Most gracious woman
Phenomenally.
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I lost a love.

Sorting it out in the privacy of my silence
I remember—
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Your strength was certain
Somewhere to turn
My refuge, my family, my friend
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Through waves of smoke and destruction,
Men and women who sacrificed all,
Their measure of assurance and commitment,
That Old Glory forever stands tall.
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Mankind—
Possessing the power and position,
to control everything;
and every one.
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Critics, unlike teachers and mentors
Use their words like sticks of dynamite, creating carnage.
Boisterous tornados,
Mindlessly ripping through trailer parks
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Hidden within the spectrum of invisible light
A fabric is woven
By threads of pure energy
Through the binding of molecules, chemicals and small electrical charges
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A sharing with others
Of all that you are—
Or dream of being.
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In the rolling hills of Arlington
White headstones stand row by row.
A sacred trust—
Bestowed upon these hallowed grounds.
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November 22,1963

Three shots,
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