poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
They keep killing, and Killing, And the World goes on, Whilst a whole Peoples are being Eradicated, Live, for us all to See,. Again. And we continue Our Days, Whilst theirs are drowned in Sorrow, And all we do, Is watch this Pornography of Suffering, And they Won’t Stop, They Never Stop, Even whilst the […]
Haunted me out of my own Home,. Overtook my body like a Robbery,. Looted me of everything, Everything, Nothing was Left, Stripped Me, Empty. Vacant, I held a Vigil for myself everyday, Laid there with Her, On lands Foreign and familiar, I lost and found myself, I’m still lighting candles for What […]
Awakening,the Deadly Woman,the Righteous,Justice spun into the webs of my Fingers,and Tracing the Perimeters of my Body,Announcing its Borders,A new Golden Lacing of Self,a New MotherlandAround newly Carved Throat,still awaiting its Finishings,Still wondering when the Day will Come,when she Can Scream,when all that was UnSaid gets Freed, Honesty laced into Blood,You will Never find another […]
He said, “Don’t hold onto it, Keep going with the Stream, “ So I acknowledge, What has been Said, I need not Look Backwards, I Say my Last Prayers, Offerings to the Hopeless parts of Me, that Struggles to Believe, yet Knows that God will Catch Me.