Poem: The Art of Liberation / The Liberation of Art

“The pain of the past Carved in our hearts The faces we lost In the midst of the chaos History is the pain We evolved from & unchained Yet, we still wonder Can we survive our future Because, time is fragile Doesn’t always heal, is not agile At least togetherness remains Like a bright roseContinue reading “Poem: The Art of Liberation / The Liberation of Art”