Dawning Creations

This post speaks volumes about the world and the needs of the world. It’s written eloquently by my friend John at Woodsy, The Performance Poet.

I knew a little girl once.Not a little girl when I knew her, but still with that wide-open gaze behind her eyes, remembering the steps she’d seen people take to move across the world and stake their claim on a sky that they knew in their hearts would always remember –no matter how disposable the […]

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