
cold dust,
tree branches creak and crack,
brilliant sparkles blind
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cold dust,
tree branches creak and crack,
brilliant sparkles blind
Copyright 2022 Brenda Davis Harsham Continue reading
May your days be full of cheer,
with everyone you hold dear
feeling well and full of fun —
each and every one! Continue reading
storms are coming,
as the skies grow dark, remember,
you can’t dodge the rain
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Every moment we had
together
falls like snowflakes Continue reading
Weave your story
with mine,
and we will never
live alone.
Copyright 2021 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: If you have time, watch the incandescent poem below, the inspiration for my poem, found when I went looking for wind and waves. At this time of too many divisions, let’s remember the past and honor each others’ stories. We need to unite, fight the virus, not each other.
Oral Traditions
— William Nu’Utupu Giles and Travis T.
some days
the light shines brightest
behind the tree line
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June came late,
after May rains slanted,
and gardens were planted. Continue reading