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Oct 2011
A white bird flying at day
Or a black bird flying at night
Or a black bird flying at day
Or a white bird flying at night
Black and white, black over whiteΒ 
Oh,my Lord, how painful can beΒ 
This need of touch in his absence
White and black, white over black
Oh,my Lord, how painful can beΒ 
This absence of his touch
Black penetrating white
And white penetrating black
Never finding the gray.
Category: Poetry
MCN: CDXA6-8SNLU-71NDM
Β© copyright Mon Dec 27 19:25:35 UTC 2010 - All Rights Reserved- From The prison of my mind
Marieta Maglas
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