YAR Anniversary Poem

YAR – [a work in progress]

scattered strangers –
exiles and
in-track anabap.tists
glasses half-empty, but mostly half-full
fingers fire across keys
punching out the truth
their truth
a truth
hoping sharing
will ease the loneliness
of living as black sheep
or the cramp
of working out the pearl from the sand
– together forming community.

Comments (2)

  1. TimN

    Sharon, you’re a star. Thanks for sharing these images.

  2. Denver Steiner

    Well said. :-)

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