*because every sex trafficked beloved deserves the waves, touches, and beauty that life bequeaths. and I reckon it would feel something like this.....
my hands of splendor pushed up,
grace, unbound
breezing upon the wings of flight
my heart leaping in glorious expectation
at life teaching me
my own unique two step.
twist. twirl. shimmy.....
justice rings!
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Copyright 2010 Regina Y. Evans All Rights Reserved (From the play Echo: A Poetic Journey into Justice)
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2 comments:
Yes it does!
Amen Anonymous, Amen!
And the recompense of justice and mercy begins to fall.....
peace
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