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Aug 2013
Shattered pieces of life lying ugly on the ground
Dying shards scattered unforgiving in the wind
Dust settles slowly covering without a sound
Snaking sinews crawling round every bend.
Can potter make art from what remains,
Picking the parts piercing his hand,
Specks fashion into beauty once more
Eternal testimonial place together of sand,
Breath beauty in bleak burial to my life restore?
Jonathan Noble
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Jonathan Noble  United Nations
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