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The
Tookany Review
Vol. IV
Winter 2008
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In this issue Edited by Deborah Fries
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Maxine Brockington One poem
Moment Once we were young all was fair then, time capsule of warm embraces, distant faces and promises kept. Hours minutes seconds become slower the slower and slower still all that seemed expedient -- is not. Brightly colored moments captured in a frame, hands held at a distance now maintain we are content, and a love that was never meant to be -- is understood to be just that. Now a clearer vision comes to mind, that is -- what is in the past is over; and that which is to come shall be, and what we don't understand now, time will give light to this darkness.
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Maxine Brockington has been writing poems for many years. She is a mother of five and grandmother of seven, who works in jewelry and teaches Sunday school. She lives in Cheltenham. |
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