lundi 24 septembre 2012

Exiles



They are suddenly lost
in the mysterious labyrinth
of grief 
and wounded faith
hesitating between tears
silence 
and revolt
their souls maimed with mourning
and their hearts
drowned in despair

their sadness is a dungheap
in the midst of a beautiful garden
but the smell of death prevails

and 
nobody can offer solace
to Prophet Job

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

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