Norah Tunney Biography

Last night I held the world
in my arms,
and my heart broke into
a thousands shards,
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I read the poems of Tagore for you

I read the poems of Tagore for you
to calm the fevers and the chills,
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In a Paris cafe
on Rue De Barrie,
I watch a solitary man
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When the mind is quiet
its a beautiful thing,

snowflakes in the winter
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The passion of a poet
is rooted in the sacred,
there is nothing in this world that is not divine,
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