poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
Reinventing the Territory,The Walls, the Bridges, the Sky, The Edges of my World,In Redefinition,The Draft in its reWork,Polishing and further Polishing,Scrubbing the Blood off all my Walls,Mopping the Black and Fear out of my Eyes,Shaping the Future through the Magic that stretches along my Fingers,Between the Tips and the incantations spun from my Tongues,My cheeks flushing […]