When ugliness seeps into the paintings on my walls When anger sweeps coldness across the floor When the air is stretched to snapping by catapults of hate When so much is wrong Hope arrives with fresh barrels of soothing breezes lifting the wounded spirit into the sky of smiling graces There to see […]
Wherever I go The one sky is above me Shared by all life
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You and I, we’re made from Love. Coloured, shaped, textured and historied differently, but the same dough, fashioned by the same creative hands. Baked in the same oven called Life. How can we point our fingers at each other and blame and shame one another? Don’t we see we’re here together? That we belong