Kaila George

The night sky shone of glittering stars
as she gazed upon the splendor
and wondered does my true love
See the same stars I see
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Indigenous people
Live their lives
Unknown, unsure
To a land no longer ours
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I once was asked
Is there peace
In this world
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The hand of time
Held my tears in check
As I remembered the day
We received news of my brother’s death…so many years ago….
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We often hope and pray
That our children find the right way

How they think
How they act
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I was a child
Beguiled and fresh
Of innocents and new
Who played like many
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How can one fathom
A person to be true

In what they say
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How can one change a life time
Of motions and feelings
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My father had a talent
Of being a great storyteller

He was able to catch
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Mum why is there war?
Because men believe in what they say
So they fight for what is right
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Why dose human nature
make life a misery
Never really knowing
the paths you chose to lead
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She sat upon the ground

Holding her sanity within her hands
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Have you ever been adopted?
Because of what you see
Through the eyes of poetry
You sit and think can I ever see
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His words are well written
His poetry divine
He paints each poem
He writes
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My mother had a dream

Just like Martin Luther King
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The young warriors
Danced around the flames
As they celebrated life
While the elders
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The sun shone down upon my face

As I kissed the morning dew
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Doing back breaking work
Puts a new light on life
Makes you see
How to appreciate life
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People ask whom
Inspires me the most
Is it Shakespeare or Wild?
The poets of old
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My tears will stain Mother Earth
As the blood stain from our
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