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we struggle with lies
pushing the edges of faith
walking a thin line
we balance on the tightrope
when we fall, we fall from grace
There is no time now
For poetry and flowers
We fight for freedom
We fight for the right to live
In a world of boundless love
Cool morning shadow
Along a park’s wooded lane
Honeysuckle blooms
Cheerful Robin’s song
At the edge of a meadow
Summer spreads its wings
Speak truth to power
For power is its own sin
Standing on one leg
Robin Edwards May 26
Everything depends
On the tall green grass of May
Under a blue sky
Robin Edwards May 23
Low horizon sun
Slips across a polished floor
February sky
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