The
metaphor, the lesson
not
exact, precisely,
but
the question remains, “who among us
will
cast the first stone?”
We
are already involved, complicit,
for
the pain has long started
there
are years of secrets, accusations
of
stones already thrown
The
blood is upon us
slowly
growing, widening,
heading
for the trial
a
judgment upon us
===
edited November 18, 2015
Who will be the first
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