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| Woman in disarray |
We all want to belong
We all need to belong
Belonging has a voice like a horn—
When love is blown through it
It says: “You belong!”
No: 4745/ April 2, 2015
Taken from a group of April poems
Note: Oftentimes the young, and
politicians, the mayors, do not realize older people are struggling to belong,
those who realize this, are well preceded in perception, this perception is a
gift if used well, for them who are not fueled by the enemy of cold and
darkness. No one cares how much you know until you show how much you are. Even
God.
