“… that sign cried out for …”
Tag Archives: a poem for the powerful
The walk of consequence
“… is stored up for us …”
To give voice
“… to disperse love …”
The balance beam
“… choose to be …”
Our prison
“… with no bars …”
Words for Busta – A brief tome for you on your way home …
“… gravity of your goodness …”
Grinning gamely – A soliloquy of observation
“Are you…”
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