When the quiet ones get angry.

A poem.

Art by Albert Tucker

I hear the stirring in the wind, something begins

even from afar in foreign lands I hear the repressed moans released

When the quiet ones get angry, when the centre bends

maybe this is where the hatred ends.

Chris

One response to “When the quiet ones get angry.”

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    johnharen56

    thanks Chris . Very thought provoking. You have left enough spaces for us readers to fill in our own thoughts. I like that.

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