The islands await you

In memory of our Guardians

Photo by Cris Tagupa on Unsplash

A memory of the past
A reflection of the moon
Over the lake of mists.

When you are new
We miss you and miss you
We pray to you and adore you.

The memories of our ancestors
They remain hidden in our genes
They remain hidden in our…

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Writer of essays, poetry, stories. Studious of the ancestral Traditions. I am also a student of the etymologies of words.

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Jesus Jordan Parra

Writer of essays, poetry, stories. Studious of the ancestral Traditions. I am also a student of the etymologies of words.