Jennifer Reynolds Poems

A home is a place
with comfort
and love
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PART ONE.

Your mouth opens, and their ears perk as they await the sound of your voice. They prepare to hear something different
Something unfamiliar
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I feel the soft graze of the wind kissing my hair, caressing my neck,
I feel the warmth of a beautiful day, of the sunlight against my skin.
The blue birds are singing,
And their melody warms my heart.
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134 Muslims massacred
134 bodies
134 forgotten bodies
Location: Mali
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I've been walking for a thousand years but my destination is still countries away

I'm tired
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