My Community Is Safe


My Community Is Safe

Wakiri Ologn

Away from the riff-raff and bruhaha that surrounds you; far from the interloper, the agitator, or the waylayer. My community shines with the sterling gleam of serenity; pure like fire with the warmth and comfort of an old friend.

My community nourishes the soul, with the light from above driving away shadows, rich fertile ground for my potential to grow.

My community isn’t quiet; it bustles with the vibrant sounds of life, flowing like a river roaring in my ears.

It drowns out the outside, uplifting my health. My community is safety; a community of self.

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