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H N Aki
Poems
Feb 2017
God Sins Yet We Cry
Sin
runs cold down skin
rends through bones
yet binds us like kin
held like precious stones
We
ruin all we touch
with hands scrubbed clean
down to the rind
still soaked in crime
God
bound by his rule
stays in somber sleep
though weeps for the day
when our ashes spawn green
Cry
to ears stone deaf
and eyes gouged out
that wanders the earth
til day's reckoning
Yet
hope shines through
meek and radiantly
gently through the cracks
of guilt-stained hands
I was an interesting day.
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H N Aki
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