The wind gusts and a bird in a tree above my head sings. It is a wonderful windswept day in the environs of Crystal Palace. yet in France, in the past week fanatics with hate in their hearts have committed atrocities. None the less the bird still pours out his soul. The poignant singing gladdening and tearing my heart apart simultaneously.
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K Morris - Poet 
Poignant. Pulls at my heartstrings. ❤
Thank you for your comment. Lets hope that the families of those killed and injured can, in time find some kind of healing and those behind the atrocities are brought to justice. Kevin
Yes, I am all for justice, but it will take a long time for the families to heal, especially because their loved ones died in such an atrocious manner.
Yes you are right. There are, I am sure still families grieving due to the events of September 11 2001 in the United States.
*nods*
Indeed. Maybe a lifetime will be enough to heal.
Your comment hits the nail on the head. Kevin
😉