Short Stories and poetry | Jamie Glaser | Krisallnacht


There have been many nights of interruption

Fear is the greatest tool of tyranny

History has his moments of corruption

Soldiers are the nodding eyes of suggestion

Peace is the theme of every people

God is no stranger to the cry

Oh when, oh when will we be seen as equal?

Meanwhile, God caresses with gossamer wings

History and mystery were shattered

Grandmother’s prayers swallowed like a chasm

Memories conceived have all been scattered

Birthed is the grandchild of fear

Terror grips, peace rips, we are together

Yesterday is broken, but I’m here.
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