Friday, January 27, 2017

When Blackness Comments

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Those years were such a blur. But, winds
always whispered and stirred. Angels on high
were always heard. Through the sounds of life...
And night birds...Songs rung on, Carrying along the
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Rebecca Navarre
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Edward Kofi Louis 18 January 2019

Such a blur! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Rebecca Navarre 18 February 2019

Thank you! .. Edward, For your kind reply! .. Your poetry is beautiful and strong, moving to all who come along! .. Thank you! .. God bless! ..

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