the depth of sorrow
i feel is the same as the height of joy i feel
in the love i have
for this we of community
i face the night sky
praying wind to blow
strength
blow love
blow support
Your way
my hands reach up
wanting to encircle
broken community
fractured peace
violated lives
and all i bring back
is empty air
empty space
empty arms
so i pray again
flinging it away
sending words on wind
blowing across and
east to you
wishing my arms
could hold You all
in a broken heart
the big of joy is
now the big of sorrow
Copyright Annette Joseph
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