Bare, but for the dust and mold Warmth has given way to cold All laughter gone, no voices sing No door to knock on, bell to ring Silence fills each passing day I wonder where my people stay I long for footsteps, breath and dreams The salty tears, the happy screams Oh, how the childrenContinue reading “Broken Spirit”
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4/21/2009: Soon to be homeless
We were determined to be a part of the clean up and recovery of our community. It was a hard life that first year, but we did what we had to do.
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