Posted by Jai Narayan on May 4, 2004, at 20:18:22
We go again
rain or sun
one foot in front of another
heads down
we look
for a strange looking twig
maybe a bone
some hair
a clue
oh god give us a clue
something we can read
this mother and daughter
need to come home
I sit next to the woman with the straw yellow
hair
she cries with no tears
it's been too long
they have been missing
I want to comfort her
I hold her tiny body in my ample arms
love is what I try to express
she is broken
where are these women
I stare at the mountain
a bone, some hair
anything to lay them to rest
we make a line and walk the mountain one more time
poster:Jai Narayan
thread:343376
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