seeds of wisdom
were planted by elders
but we divided the land
each clan neglected
to water the seeds
now we mourn
weeds of disunity
Savor Kindness because cruelty is always possible later
different times, different thoughts
To be or not to be
A collection of poems, pen work and perceptions
The light and dark side of poetry..
Would words be magical if Ink was mixed with Stardust?
Looking for peace,justice and understanding