Turn to Zion
I knocked before I entered
The room seemed large
I called your name
Faithful to me--You answered
When a Poet Dies
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What do you do when a poet dies?
When Maya died Oh how I cried.
Who will give us the words from the other side.
A poet, a scribe, a teacher, a preacher, a...
11 years ago
3 comments:
Oh I love. So few words to say so much.
Beautitful.
Thank you both so much for stopping by.
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