Tribe

It’s been nearly two months since my last post. Priorities have shifted recently. However, as one of my good friends recently wrote, “…writing is in your soul”. I thought I should get back in the game with this short poem. Enjoy!


In gladness and with love unbound
A state of zen, on solid ground
So funny how life comes around
With gifts of joy, it does astound

A miracle, my tribe, I’ve found
To each and ev’ry one, I’m bound
Let earthly music now resound
Oh, isn’t that a lovely sound?

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