Golden Sands by Robin Bliss


We all have these moments — on sand or grass or carpet, makes no difference — how often do we stop to appreciate them?

Via Oke Iroegbu’s Thoughts, African Poems & Stories of Nostalgia:


The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:

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