Yocheved Saksenberg Poems

I did not heed my father's warning.
Why would I? Rather through the clouds I was soaring.
I had to know if He is real.
His face, He did not conceal.
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Guitar chords strumming along to the humming of the bees.
The flowers are blossoming and open to greet the sun.
It is a meadow with long flowing grass and rusting trees.
It is a place where two lovers go to have fun.
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I live in an upside down place.
Where the Devil has a man's face.
One kind does he chase.
And nightmares we have to face.
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