Does the Soul Weep? The carefully crafted face doesn’t showeven as we inch along a footpath etched in black,the light reflecting off the white wall against our back. The space a dark grey, in shadow play, over there a tank,here the sound of thudding boots hard wired to pain,the screech of the air-raid siren we … Continue reading Does the Soul Weep
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