Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
Mungalli We came Sang, shared, sisterhood Brotherhood, unity, treasure hunts Peace Little Things sing To the heart Picking a song’s tune Guitar Unity In camp Everywhere we walk Glow worms in line Night (c) June Perkins
Beckoning Autumn
Originally posted on Magic Fish Dreaming:
Collin Key Flickr Woman walking with her dog through an autumn landscape Come burnt orange golden yellow and burnished red leaves. ? Bring us relief from heat waves and air conditioners. ? Remember my light red jumper and favourite boots They’re out once more. ? Loosen your leaves to…
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via Morris Gleitzman … at the Annual Narelle Oliver Lecture
Beyond Prejudice
I refuse to see myself through your eyes to let your lens become my disguise. I won’t give in to its stereotype. I won’t become your lie. My wish for freedom will not die. You strip me back to my bones classify me by skin tones. I am more than my skin; If you lookContinue reading “Beyond Prejudice”
The Bystander
Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
I have found that social issues have been preoccupying my mind; foremost amongst these: domestic violence. I think of the people suffering this in silence. I wonder about those of us who might find ourselves bystanders. What can we do when we suspect this happening? This is the first draft…
