Foreword Poem by Clive Culverhouse

Foreword

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it was when the dust
settled and cannonballs
stopped high walls
from standing
that I ventured
into rebirth,
a naked gain
in real-time, hide,
in minute by minute,
pain by pain,
thigh by thigh, discourse
from inside, tender,
and it was in that grace
that I raised the dust
and made new clouds
once more


Foreword by Clive Culverhouse

Sunday, September 17, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life,time
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