Radiation Reflection, Weekend 1, Saturday
Yellow is friendship and daffodils
that arrived at my door
Radiation Reflection, Day 5
The sky remains blue, but changes will come,
We’re never the same as the places we’re from.
We share our stories
of skin and scars
Wind arrived today and
I feared fire.
Yellow is friendship and daffodils
that arrived at my door
The sky remains blue, but changes will come,
We’re never the same as the places we’re from.
I think all of this kindness
is a poem in itself.