poetry – family
We are all family;
all of the colors,
all of the textures,
all of the expressions.
We are sad, we are happy.
We ache and we rejoice.
We cry and we scream.
We are family,
and we are all hurting.
Hold hands.
We walk together,
as a human family.
Souls together, as one.
June 2020
The way it should be. Male representation in governments across the World is destroying the human race. Time for Women in my book.
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Thank you, my brother. I agree.
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An expression of love for all. Thank you Carrie.
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Thank YOU, Ali. I’m so grateful for the opportunity to write with you and our group.
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I am so grateful that you’re part of the writing circle
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