Reconciliation

How do we learn

to listen

when we don’t agree?

How do we

recognize

belonging

to another tribe?

Not to

judge and judge

remembering we

most of us

want love

enough to eat

work and a way

to hold hands

look up at the sky

wherever that sky

might be

 

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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