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I wrote this poem a couple of years ago in solidarity with immigrants everywhere. I am Danish but have made Scotland my home. Not everyone is welcomed by all. But we are all earth inhabitants. 🌍
©️ Saraphir Camille Legind
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The Levellers, 1649.
(Tea towel design, source unknown)
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In hues that dance along the cheek,
A rainbow speaks when words are weak,
Each stripe unveils a hidden tale,
A soul once silenced lifts its veil...
https://medium.com/prismnpen/these-colors-run-true-poetry-4d42d928cd03?sk=6d51592882a2ac06526560765e386ef0
Military on parade,
all for me he said
and the crowd cheered.
Hurrah Hurrah!
All hail the king, ...
https://medium.com/prismnpen/a-parade-and-the-non-king-5d9f281c8731
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This is “20 January 2025”. I must be in my glow cloud era artistically, I guess 🤣 -Allēna
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Turning around,
We feel like we’re falling apart;
Turning around,
Sinking in the vortex, we drown,
Twisting, reeling, lost in the dark,
Over and over, we restart;
Turning around...
https://buff.ly/ZR0myL5
What Signs Couldn’t Say
We didn’t come with much to prove —
no megaphone, no practiced line.
Just hearts that needed space to move,
and silence aching for a sign...
https://buff.ly/FbixaDp
There’s nothing there for me
I’ve explored and found it lacking
The constant peace of mind
And the occasional euphoria
That evaded me in the past
I’m not going back...
https://buff.ly/49nepyt
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Do you remember the night I told you
That my best friend could fly?
He had been so tired that day
And he told me to stay
On the phone because he had something to say...
https://buff.ly/3Z45bCB