Contrasting Children

The light of the world Quietly nestles between creases in my palm, A darkness gathers in the corners While the sun hides behind hills that rise early, Prayers drift into cold air asking for children to be loved, Understanding that's the way it is, Yet questioning black nails, dirty clothes and hunger, Questioning why you... Continue Reading →

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