Broken

Poet's Corner

This is.
My place, locked forever between soil and sea.
Home.  Or at least to me and my contemporaries.
I claim it as my own, my home, my safe place, because I am big and strong.

How wrong is that? Safety should be universal not personal.

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2 thoughts on “Broken

    • Yes, out here this problem is enormous, and to stop abuse and rape is going to take a major shift in the way society functions and sees things. There has to be a way, and if our society worked more like an ordinary society these horrors would begin to recede, or I hope they would. For you are right everything is personal.

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