MY HaySar 6 years ago • 1 min read Share on A dream made of love I am love and so are my dreams, even when I am awake.
MY HaySar 6 years ago • 1 min read Share on Poem: How To Unlearn Lonely Silence doesn't equal lonely. I was never alone in that pyramid, lonely stayed outside, and silence held my hand as I walked in.
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MY HaySar 6 years ago • 1 min read Share on A poem for Papatūānuku – Mother Earth (Nadine Anne Hura) So be still now Wrap your hills around our absence Loosen the concrete belt cinched tight at your waist Rest Breathe Recover Heal –
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