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Read MoreLove Sonnet LXXVIII Color defines our world, bold, defiant colors that tells the story of our lives. We are loud in our brilliance, alive in our textures, and warm in the way we move to the music found as color is bent as it travels across Time. There was...
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Read MoreLove Sonnet LXXVII The road is pockmarked with craters caused by bombs and rain. I travel this highway in search of my home and you. But, Yaraa, it’s a long way home, and I’m tired, full of spiraling pain, seeing too much death scattered along the roadside; rotted...
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this leaves me a bit sad about what happening around the world. The bomb leaving there notice that they were there. Nicely written
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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
IN SEARCH OF CONSCIOUSNESS
I want to hear the sky speak
of birds flying,
of being blue.
Hear of the Sun’s solar flares
and its encompassing heat.
I want to hear the sky mention
the Earth’s crying rivers
sing the songs of understanding.
So why do they want me
Comatose?
Insane?
Confused about where
we have come from?
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Questions! Questions! Questions! Brilliantly posed, HJx
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