We witness.
We tell.
We cry.
We hope.
We pray.
We spare.
We wait.
We can.
We must.
We lend.
We bend.
We stand.
We cast.
We doubt.
We shake.
We glean.
We fight.
We run.
We hide
We mask.
We fall.
The axis of our souls out of orbit.
We uncover truths in scarlet letters…
The snare of the watchless.
The hold of the gun.
The pleading bones of some.
And what should we witness?
And point the finger at the system.
We broken- little leaves…
We learn much.
We school none.~your kindness sister Krissy Mosley
A Poet's Vision 
Wow!!!
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thank you my friend
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“We learn much. We school none.”
A clever way to end the piece. This is an amazing poem, Krissy.
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thank you so much TrE 🙂
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You’re very much welcome!
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