Afar and The Lost Family 1

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Beloved, you've broken me

But I thank you for my fractures

Perfect hiding places for my shining secrets

A diamond dime glinting in cracked caves
Chances for desperation to appear a brave faced bounder

Re-bounder on the rebound, foot slip, going down

Falling to an apex,

Born again Christ figure of love

A tainted savior with blood spackled robes of torn silk

From expensive Chinese provinces

Abroad, and most of all, Afar

Like the money in your mouth

And the sincere laughter in tragedy

Afar is the jangley ghost of me

Invisible to me, but the only "me" you see
I am Afar

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by: Joyce Hemsley
from: Sunderland, England, UK

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