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Hell is …
Mother's unshed tears
Unwrapping
Chubby arms clinging to her pant leg
Doctor shaking his head
When life
Is unwilling to return
Glistening tears
On survivors cheeks
Unanswered questions
Heaven is …
scent,
of a child, warm in
crook of your arm,
sound of a breeze,
crinkling leaves
carrying sounds of summer,
wonder in the eyes, warmth of a smile,
compassion,
from strangers,
tentative touch, gentle hug,
flushed face,
erupting laughter,
small, smooth hand,
tucked gently, into
a large worn palm. |
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