how do we breathe when the air is thin
polluted with the smoke and the ash of world’s tragic end
embracing the threads of a destiny we cannot feel
time ticks away
on the broken clock of infinity
left alone barely alive and deathly ill
too late to alert the passing crew that searches
too weak to signal
too full of hopelessness to slither along
we’re here surrounded by scattered parts and trampled flowers counting down the hours ‘til we die for the last...
danger hands up laid down car stalled traffic stop cigarette in my hand leather wallet in my pants piece...
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A testimony written in the voice of any one who has sat and watched, helplessly, as someone they loved...
rivers i can not cross paths i will never travel and the doorways my shadow will not darken
phantom tears carve rivers of flame down my cheeks as they spring fully formed from my evil-seeing eyes and...
can’t you hear them crying out for release and shouting out for peace and justice and lingering wandering this...
A few days ago, a dear friend of mine, Aaminah Shakur, wrote a poem titled “It’s Over.” After reading...
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