
Wishing
for sunset
to weave me
into memory
of her triumphant story
Never
forgetting
songs of sore fingers
waiting for mercy’s respite
She
is sunset’s daughter
sunrise’s sister
weaving freedom’s future
(c) June Perkins
Wishing
for sunset
to weave me
into memory
of her triumphant story
Never
forgetting
songs of sore fingers
waiting for mercy’s respite
She
is sunset’s daughter
sunrise’s sister
weaving freedom’s future
(c) June Perkins
Writer, photographer, lover of unity in diversity in thought and humanity - poet by nature, world citizen View more posts
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