My Sister, My Sister
poetry by Zelma Brown, photography by Meredith Stout

There once was a time when spirits roamed free 
and there was no need for houses.

 

 

 

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We lived under the same skies
and our love for each other was as deep
as the canyons carved by all water.

My soul remembers.


                                 

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