Poems are my eyes
Windows to a soul, Body, Mind
A new worldview
Poems are my eyes
Windows to a soul, Body, Mind
A new worldview
Love the stars &
How do I celebrate?
How do I cheer
with masses of people?
How do I celebrate freedom,
knowing only half of me was set free today?
Look to the star-pricked sky,
high moon like
a pearl kicked onto
dark silk stretched from east to west.
Find yourself in
the silence that plays
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