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Sunday, 30 November 2014

Does the wind?

What does the wind have to offer
that the sea can't give?

Is the sun
better than the moon?

Does the cry of the gull have more meaning
than the widows tears?

The waves break on the shore
children laugh
and the dying man regrets.

In the forest the trees listen
but they keep their secrets.

Is it true that only suffering
can bring us moments like this?

Hurts cannot be undone
only forgiven.

Heaven or hell?
It's up to you, my friend.....


  1. So much nicer to leave a comment on your blog rather than on FB. Great poem Jonna.

    1. Thanks Barry I enjoyed writing it...