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Hoods
Childhood
Winds may blow harshly
Roots persist beneath the storm
We remain ourselves.
Adulthood
Light on the horizon
Path unshadowed by others
I am my own guide.
Elderhood
In the mirror, strength
Reflection of courage true
Voice of liberty.
Winds may blow harshly
Roots persist beneath the storm
We remain ourselves.
Adulthood
Light on the horizon
Path unshadowed by others
I am my own guide.
Elderhood
In the mirror, strength
Reflection of courage true
Voice of liberty.
Published 25th Feb 2025
Author's Note
Unhood
Thoughts flow freely
Boundless as the open sky
No one can constrain.
Thoughts flow freely
Boundless as the open sky
No one can constrain.
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25th Feb 2025 11:31am
The final chapter is when the hood of the coffin closes on us. Peace to you PAR. A righteous poem.
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26th Feb 2025 2:35am
and in between...collecting so many experiences and memories. Good read PAR.:) awesome write.
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