Planted seeds for prosperity –images of children frolickingthe delight of yellow horizonstradition setting our fields ablaze Till greed came knocking –brother turning on brother Rhetoric and lies shrapnelshattering our dreams Only the deer frolic nowunwitting participants inthis unprovoked slaughterland mines defiling landscapes But seeds are not lost,nor are the legacy of generationswhose soil has known […]
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Dove’s mournful cryspotlights Nature’s calling –Let us find a harmonic notesing along for conservation,for preservation, for a strongtomorrow – find our voicesand join the chorus. (Image my own)
One Woman's Quest II 
Beautiful and there are no mistakes in poetry, VJ.
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Aw, Eugi. You are sweet. Thanks
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Most welcome, VJ.
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I love this integration of image and text!
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Thanks Liz
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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Wonderful V.J.
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Thanks Heather. Except for the spelling mistake…
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On my first read, I read it without the spelling mistake, then I read your addendum. I had to read it several times until I saw the mistake. I thought you had fixed it! Lol
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Good to know – the brain filters
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Vj, I like the end result, but the phrase “we search for wholeness between breaths” caught my eye. Keith
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Thanks Keith
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Knowledge is an ambrosia that will quench the thirst
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Love that Sadje!
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Thanks VJ
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You’re welcome
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☺️
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