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Literature and Poetry
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A Missing String |
Basalt |
Happy are those who fade at night |
His Memory |
Hulayqat |
Look Land |
Master of the Universe |
My Words to the Gun |
Nimrod |
Prayer |
Rain is falling |
The Living Man |
The Parade of the Fallen |
The Path of Bereavement |
The Silver Platter |
The Young Dead Soldiers |
We have no unknown soldiers |
Tamar Primor
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A Missing String
It would seem, the world continues as always
The sky,
The land,
The winds.....
The seasons change
In colours and sounds
Loves blossom, new births
But one string
Is missing – it does not sing
And a song on the guitar
A never ending song
A song that has just been born – is silenced
It would seem, the world continues as always
The sun,
The moon,
The stars....
The cool nights
The glowing days
The hands of time allot life,
But one string.....
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