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Reach upwards towards the sun,

this world is not undone.

I whispered a message in your sleep of how to no longer weep.

Release the darkness make it a word.

Open your hand and it will fly like a bird.

Over the wisps of sadness in your heart.

This word will heal all that is dark.

Make it a friend and let it go.

Peace is the journey so let it flow.



From the series WHEN WE ARE ONE

UNFRAMED / Printed digitally onto photographic paper

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