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Poetry

Thine’s Door

By Shelia Taylor on January 6, 2022

fingers numb
nails bleeding
teeth raw with blood
a fire deep within
seething with hate
brimming with desire
death knocks on thine’s door

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I respect and acknowledge the Gadigal people of the Eora Nation as the First Peoples and Traditional Custodians of the land where I live. I pay my respect to their Elders, past, present and emerging.
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Through learning about the First Peoples and Traditional Custodian songlines, I found my own.
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