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Fools Games

 

   

 Tell me then, who are
       the foolish ones?
Can it be, you sit.....in
        judgement of me.
Life can play
       a funny game
To those who judge
       it seems the same.
Not withstanding,
       within they grieve
For doors they've closed
       love unretrieved.
Easy condemnation
       comes from grief
Understanding then
       is beyond belief.
Does it matter in eternity
       that  our love
Would never be?

Shallow games
       I cannot play
For deeper love
       is here today.
Sadness, then, is for me
       that in your heart,
you cannot see.
       More than just
A body am I,
       I have wings
And I will fly..........

 

Kay Ekwall©1999

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