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Paul Jamiol, Jamiol’s World
It seemed, this year, that a new insanity gripped the United States: The Newtown mass murder of little children, followed by reports that others were planning similar crimes. Then the NRA out there stumping for arming every man, woman & child in the country.
Insanity grips the “Holy Land” as well: Brinksmanship of the most deadly kind. And, again, children are dying. For what? ‘Tis this insanity that inspired the following poem, written several years ago:
When dreams are swept away,
And the jagged edges of crystal time
Have etched their painful memories in the hourglass;
When angry seas crash
Upon the upturned fist of the shore,
And the clay breathed no more;
When blinding Truth and Reality collide
Into time’s crystal,
And the sounding of the bell,
The deep sounding of the bell,
Prophesying the virtues of the sand,
(The sounding of the bell,
The sweet sounding of the bell)
Tolling for the dust;
Then tears shall fall,
For the Counter of the sand.
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