Guilt by C B Heath

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Jan 2014

Guilt

I’m thinking of guilt, of karma,

of cause and effect, of sky,

of midday sun

(a red judge)

of midday moon

(of its telekinesis,

its drowning game of

tennis with the tide).

Written by

C B Heath

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