Wow this is just splendid. When we write exactly the way we want and how we exactly feel then we all can relate or feel it. it is always an indeed pleasure to read your poetry especially ones with so much meaning and easy to understand. Keep writing and never stop. Love Aleja Bennett.
Think of all the grains of sand on the beach. One may not seem like much but as the tides wash them away and if they are never replaced there would soon be no sandy beaches. One grain at a time. That is how God created us.
God Bless,
Lew
In a post-coup America, an Illinois farm boy is drawn into the resistance by his brother's death. Captured, he is given a choice: betray his friends, or the girl he loves will be lobotomized.
Just as life during the pandemic was color-coded with different hues representing different levels of danger, life in its aftermath has become shaded in similar ways. As a self-styled “Seeker of Beauty with Beauty,” (borrowing from a quote by W.E.B.
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Thank you for this timely reminder.
Blessings,
joselyn
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Best regards,
Leland
Think of all the grains of sand on the beach. One may not seem like much but as the tides wash them away and if they are never replaced there would soon be no sandy beaches. One grain at a time. That is how God created us.
God Bless,
Lew
And how vital is that one grain, that one voice...which rises in defense of the helpless! Thank you, for yours..
Loev&Hugs, Rhonda
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Fee
Many human beings makes a country
Spoken as one voice makes a difference