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So here’s where we stand, in Freedom’s land by David Friedland

Perhaps you may have read Robert Service’s poem Line at Lenin’s tomb? In those days being politically correct meant that you wore a grey uniform, and you behaved exactly like evryone else. That was no one offended anyone else. Everyone … Continue reading

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EDEN’S GATE by David Friedland

EDEN’S GATE I woke in the reflected light of Lucifer’s Moon frozen, as shadow eyes hunt me glowing  brighter as the Spirits commune I wait at Eden’s gate for  the serpent to shed his skin  and let me in His mate … Continue reading

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The Kiss by David Friedland

The Kiss They told me I would die. I have died a thousand times, often without crying , at times by will as when I left behind, the desiccated skin I called my life . I died the moment I … Continue reading

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Kwan Yin by David Friedland

Kwan Yin by David Friedland I am not a prophet, Hardly seeing the present Either reveals or conceals, the Next. Thus blind I sift fog for answers no hog could guess, Two dragons sit upon a throne Vacated by a … Continue reading

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