
I’ll be the lotus.
Rising up, grown from the mire,
In a world of barbs.
Instead of twisted anger,
I shall choose the face of peace.
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Author: PamelaS.Canepa, Writing and Living
I am a writer who also teaches reading and writing, currently. In 2016, I self-published an e-book and its sequel, and I am learning the art of self-promotion. I published a full-length time travel novel as of 6/16/17 and its sequel in the summer of 2018. Life is a trip, and writing is the best escape for me!
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Beautiful! Timely for our country, so much in need of peace! I pray for all of us to break down barriers which keep us from knowing one another and not trusting.
Thank you!
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I pray for the same, my friend!
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The last line truly makes the tanka. This is lovely!
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Aw, thank you!
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You are most welcome!
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SOOO beautiful, Pamela!!! Loved this immensely.
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This is quite lovely Pamela. Now I like the Lotus much more.
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Thank you, Jacqueline.
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