hope, Oakland, pcusa, Poetry Almost Unnoticed Is it me? Is it just Me? Just pixelated grief Just blurred hope In a glass is dimly lit at dawn. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related Published by Debra Avery View all posts by Debra Avery
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