Cover my eyes that I might not see intolerance
that I should, with handkerchief in hand,
catch the falling tears,
shed with collective sadness
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Cover my soul with the tenderness of your lines so that I could not know hate... beautifully written Susan... truly!
The pleas, the affirmation, the succour, the hand of universal friendship extended in this fine piece. May we continue to grow in this direction on our small insignificant world.
I guess this tragedy left so much bruises on you..deeper than people here, with many poems you released around this theme, i am sure you are feeling so hurtful again..._Soul
We truely need to join our collective hearts For the fallen and falling of that day Their lives never forgotten nor fade Their presence though missed is rejoiced In trying to do justice to this injustice We fail to find words that are wise But these words set in Take Cover Do more than words in prayer