Harmony Copeland Poems

Stepping into the tribal circle
Preparing to dance.
Now, it’s the time
Now, it’s my chance.
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As the weekend comes near
My heart is filled with not fear
But with happiness that powwow is almost here.
When Friday comes around
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I think about you everyday
Shed a tear in everyway
Didn’t understand at first
Now, I know you are with no pain much worst
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Walking into the department store, the jewelry calls my name.
As I make my way to the section of jewels, they blind me with their shiny beauty like meeting another car on the highway.
First, I see the dangling earrings hanging on their limbs like leaves.
The different colors, paints a beautiful, bright rainbow in the air.
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