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Derrick Feinman May 2015
Busco simple mosque
Huge monuments are useless
Carpet under shade.
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
Something is broken
Whole lives reduced to numbers
Disposable lives
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
One
You're a part of me.
I can't think of life sans you.
Two lives become one.
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
So unlikely, us
Distance, Obstacles, Intent
Alhamdullilah
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
Across the distance
I feel her presence near me
Both are under God.
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
THE distant GIRL
I'm so lucky that she is mine
Our hearts are in sync.
Derrick Feinman Mar 2015
How great the possibilities of humanity; how low its aspirations!
The potential, the creativity, the depth of imagination:
All too often used to ****, oppress, and conquer.
We have the potential to advance as a society, yet we don't.
We insist of fighting over lines, symbols, and names.
We **** those who pose no threat; we short sightedly stifle progress.
Like dogs, we are possessive of territory that is not even ours.
We bark at every stranger and love the most abusive of masters.
Yet we can read, reason, and think!
We engage in self destruction.
Destroying ourselves and our world.
May whatever gods we believe in have mercy on our savage souls!
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