Under The African Sky
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Zambia
October 11, 2007
You flinch and shudder when you see blood
From the wound of a stranger in pain.
You cry for strangers taken by the flood.
You weep at starving kids picking grain.
You pine at another's heartbreak
You agonize when beggers ask for aid.
You feel the pain of a man's long trek.
You scream with the woman who is afraid
You silently moan at the death of a thief.
You hope for a better job for a sweeper.
You oppose the sentence passed by the chief..
And yet you say you are..Not your brother’s keeper.
From the wound of a stranger in pain.
You cry for strangers taken by the flood.
You weep at starving kids picking grain.
You pine at another's heartbreak
You agonize when beggers ask for aid.
You feel the pain of a man's long trek.
You scream with the woman who is afraid
You silently moan at the death of a thief.
You hope for a better job for a sweeper.
You oppose the sentence passed by the chief..
And yet you say you are..Not your brother’s keeper.
More entries: Heart Paintings., Brother's Keeper, THE PARADOX OF THE TORTOISE , GOBELO; THE ELDERS’ HUT, Under The African Sky.

