Tajma Hall

Rookie (01-15-1976 / Louisiana)


Poem by Tajma Hall

is my dust that trails
this lacking earth
ties a ribbon on a tree
hoping that thou
art set free
is the mark to the crossroads
a color in front of salvation
you must see

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 30, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 27, 2011