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A poem Brave, like Ukrainians
I stumbled upon this noble poem adorning the serene landscape of St. James Cemetery, where my dear friend Jill is remembered.
She drank the fresh air and bathed the sunlight; she carried the whiff of a lily and the grace of a peacock.
Poem of the month - Gathered Stones by Cora Coralina, Mother of Brazilian Poetry
Over the years of life
Over a changing time
The events of decades ago
Discovering the DNA of next memories