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Copyright 2002-2006, Quilter's Muse Publications. All rights reserved.
Patricia and James Cummings, Concord, NH
a poem by Pedro Oliveros, Lima Peru
This poem was sent to me on September 8, 2007, just a short time after the devastating earthquakes hit Peru. Pedro Oliveros does missionary work and is a native of Peru.
Thanksgiving
Lord,
Thanks for the paper
And the ink
Which scan the black holes
Of human hearts.
And for the sound of the watch
Which paces the rhythm
Of the universe's pain.
Thanks for the sick eyes
That still look at the play
Of the long black dress Lady.
Thanks for the brain
The old guard in the highest tower
Who never closes his eyes.
Thanks for the tired feet
That tutors the insane paths
Of our shadowy souls.
Thanks for the pale hands
Eternal weavers of broken dreams.
©Copyright 2007. Pedro Oliveros, Lima, Peru. All rights reserved.
Many thanks to Pedro for sending this beautiful poem.
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