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In a Time of Cruelty


 
 
In a dream
the old man
teaches me
to gather
any tears I 
weep for another
on my finger,
then to touch 
the damp tip
to my forehead,
a way to 
open 
the third eye.
When I wake, 
I begin to practice. 
The dream
somehow not gone,
I still see his nod,
his smile, honest,
inviting. 

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