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For His Mother

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September morning with its secrets
Is in progress, so am I
Trying to find the new hope
The crops, and the trees
Favorite walnuts, yellow fields and same winds
As if autumn winds
Unquiet and unseen blows for cause and change
Into the blue, into the green, into the vale
But skies and souls weep, break and fall
Men and women, women and men
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Saturday, April 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: mother and child
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Unwritten Soul 16 April 2017
The mother and child, the bond that impossibly to break..as if to cut water into two parts..it kills life, never kill the nature...When the world broken by the war, armies and people are sacrificing their lives...but mothers are the most suffering, to lost...if we return to the roots, all mothers wish the best for their children...to live well, respect her words and war wont be exist, because i am sure what mother of war only want them a better life, not another sacrifice
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