Who will place them, in their Hearts, waiting, to see more
I have so much, to share each day, my words, keep coming through
Ones, that describe, the Yellow sun, rays fall, on waters Blue
Are my words, meant for my family, or friends, who share my lunch
The ones, alone upon the streets, the groups, within a bunch
Do they stay with ones, who write like me, community we are
Do they settle with the Elders, who read at night, lit, by perfect star.
My words are meant for everyone, existing in world so
No one is missed, my work is free, Poetry, they know
Not just for now, but when I’m gone, my words will always stay
For future generations, my words to their Hearts, they lay
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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