*"Evidence"*
This is a poem from my recently published book,
“God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.”
All confusing and affirming.
These poems were written during the most base need survival years in
Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced.
It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
Both home or abroad
Churchill, wall, war, memories’ curtain
Deliberately chosen seasoned
Sanity reasoned
Pitchers fill, host applaud.
Now unseen to be staged
Pant legs daily practice
Unknown language, recipe, country, manner,
Heart’s waiting banner.
The one you seek, the one singing; the crevice raged, future saged.
Visionary deposit in no coincidence
If dream and mirrors be true
Philosopher nary a sliver analysis sign
Branches abiding in the vine
Remain joyful witness and windy to this bursting evidence.
2005 Copyright. All Rights Reserved to Mariam Muradian.
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