Judith Vaddi Poems

Day breaks
And yet another,
Night beckons
An altogether
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Strange trials there be
Headlong and fierce
The struggles, dark broodings
And mutinies bleak.
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What shall I give?
What can I give?
To the one who gave
Ransomed His all?
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I stand accused
Torn, tormented, cast aside
Alone, rejected,
Disavowed.
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Some say the moon does rise
To speak of love, and damsels fair,
Strong arms to hold, caress with
Kisses soft and longings deep.
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