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 Jan 2019 Zeyu
Tones
trust
 Jan 2019 Zeyu
Tones
Take my open hand,
it shall not waver from sight.
I'll lead you from doubt.
 Jan 2019 Zeyu
Sydney Victoria
Break Me Into Pieces
Let My Colors Bleed
Put Me Back Together
Whichever Way You Please

I’m Not A Simple Puzzle
It Will Not Be With Ease
But, If My Heart Is Found
It’s Your Name It Will Read
A professor I am studying with has told me to keep a diary, so that I can find myself. She told me this will help me with my art, which I believe has validity. I struggle with expressing myself through my art because I keep my feelings locked up, and I need to figure out what is actually in my heart. But, I have always been able to find myself through writing poetry. I need an excuse to write again, and I hope I will see more of you. Much love always.

-Sydney
 Jan 2019 Zeyu
Eleanor Sinclair
Do you ever wonder
if the painter
tires of his colors?
 Jan 2019 Zeyu
Khoisan
Though time has built
an
endless warp
of
suffering and pain
the
ancient dust of Africa
is
breaking down the chain
can you hear
the
winds of change
shifting
through the brain
the
ancient dust of Africa
makes
diamonds
in
the
falling
rain
a message of hope to all parents
Of
the
Third world child
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