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tragedies
Show me a hero, and I'll write you a tragedy.
Oupa Gedion
28/M/Johannesburg    Inspired by her, the woman that walked out of my dreams into earth.
mi name is timara.....luv to express miself on paper.......

Poems

JGuberman Aug 2016
She said a prayer
to which I was not an answer
and yet I burned
until I burned myself out
like a candle on Shabbat.

And the words of her prayer ceased
and her lips were still
like the surface of the salt sea,
and yet I still burn
like a wound exposed below
the surface.

And the words of her prayer
went unanswered
like the cries of my martyred dead
and yet I still burn
like the silence of a candle remembering them.
En Gedi, Israel 1987
Jimmy Hegan Oct 2015

I compare you my love ,
to a mare among Pharaoh's
chariots.
Your cheeks are comely with ornaments.
your neck with strings of jewels.
We will make you ornaments of gold.
studded with silver.
While the king ws on his couch.
my nard gave forth its fragrance.
My beloved is to me a bag of myrrh.
that lies between my *******.
My beloved is to me a
cluster of henna blossoms
in the vineyards of En-gedi.
Ah, you are beautiful,my love.
ah, you are beautiful ;
your eyes  are doves,
Ah, you are beautiful my beloved,
truly lovely.
Our couch is green;
the beams  of our house are cedar.
our rafter are pine.


Jimmy Hegan Sep 2015
I compare you my love ,
to a mare among Pharaoh's
chariots.
Your cheeks are comely with ornaments.
your neck with strings of jewels.
We will make you ornaments of gold.
studded with silver.
While the king ws on his couch.
my nard gave forth its fragrance.
My beloved is to me a bag of myrrh.
that lies between my *******.
My beloved is to me a
cluster of henna blossoms
in the vineyards of En-gedi.
Ah, you are beautiful,my love.
ah, you are beautiful ;
your eyes  are doves,
Ah, you are beautiful my beloved,
truly lovely.
Our couch is green;
the beams  of our house are cedar.
our rafter are pine.

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