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Sometimes I worry
Sometimes I worry
When his grades aren’t perfect but then
He builds something new
Creates more beauty
And I know then
That he alright
He knows his path
Tansy
Tansy, tansy so
yellow and bright shining colors speak
to my aura’s soul
Growing Home
Growing homes for bees
Friends for sunflowers, spring plants
Flowering comfort
Joy
Living in my joy
Radiating in my own
Smile, laughter blooming
Outside again
Outside again basking
In the glow of friends, family
Remembering though
Cycles
Cycles that remind
Us we are a tradition
of life giving gifts
I don’t
I don’t want to be
Your only connection to-
Blackness, make new friends
Sometimes
Sometimes it’s okay
To let your body change
Just as seasons change
I wonder why
Why they think laws, bills
Never meant to protect
Gone keep truth from us
D.S. Hollie 