Dennis Gabor
Over the long weekend, we finally got to re-watch the movie "Kandahar", out some years ago, but because of the continual un-rest in the middle east, I wanted to see it again. Especially on this special Easter holiday, I still try to understand other cultures, other ways of being. Hence, the poem.
At Kandahar
I gazed long into the screen
Wanting to see into those hearts,
Into the secret places
That I know all women hold—
I wondered if there could ever be a bridge
To find between us—
And who would have to travel
The longest way
To reach the other?
3 comments:
It would be nice to bridge those differences, wouldn't it? Happy Easter, friend!
Thank you! And to you as well!
Thoughtful words. Discussed it on our ride home tonight after church. T'would be nice!
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