Tuesday 11 June 2024

A gentle Afghan cuts my hair



A gentle Afghan cuts my hair -

His eyes are wounded by memory - 


I see his face above mine in the mirror -

He sees the faces of his dear ones - 


Hears their voices -

Still breathes their air - 



Wareham 

June 2024















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