celebrating and creating our own LGBT history

day eleven

Always proud to be beside you

my fearsome friend


Your celtic lilt took us from lamp post to

the end


of the road…to the trees…to the lights

just don’t stop


Pick up your feet, just



Running with all that Pride

Smile wide


Sweat dripping,

Hearts ripping


from chests large and small,

room for us all


To Stride with true Pride



Amber Timlett, 39, Kent


Comments on: "day eleven" (2)

  1. Beth James said:

    Really beautiful words x

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