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"Plumage"



We are the iridescent gems
kicked like rubble
gifts to give

we walk souls 
in dead bodies
all colours, plumage to be free

accepted our truth,
is shunned by the better ones
we are viewed obscenities

integrity takes courage
honesty by the beautiful ones
broken down by frowning whispers

bits of us shine 
put together again macrami shame
hung around our necks

we are 
a puzzle 
considered feigned

by the holier than thous
discouraged
we are love that is hidden, pain

Love is Love
Life is Life
inside comes out

eventually
different coloured feathers
freely given flight

brighter than ordinary
what is expected tries
so many times, tears cry

windows open 
credence to be seen 
uncovered jewels that glisten

soulfully divine 
in Divinity’s eyes
Heaven listens

(LadyLabyrinth/ 2021)



“The Village” / Wrabel
https://youtu.be/tilsrO-3gcQ




"Whispering that same prayer 
half a million times
It's a lie, though 
buried in disciples
One page of the Bible 
isn't worth a life
There's something wrong 
in the village,
In the village..."













https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LGBT_rights_in_Australia

https://humanrights.gov.au/our-work/education/face-facts-lesbian-gay-bisexual-trans-and-intersex-people

https://www.beyondblue.org.au/who-does-it-affect/lesbian-gay-bi-trans-and-intersex-lgbti-people

https://www.cfr.org/article/changing-landscape-global-lgbtq-rights

https://ilga.org/about-us




LYRICS/ The Village, by Wrabel
https://genius.com/Wrabel-the-village-lyrics

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