Big Voices, small pages
Poetry is at a standstill, but our sheer will keeps living words from going silent. Big voices piercing small pages, like ink drawn by index fingers. Sirens— Dry replies implying our rise is dead will never quiet me/us…
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Poetry is at a standstill, but our sheer will keeps living words from going silent. Big voices piercing small pages, like ink drawn by index fingers. Sirens— Dry replies implying our rise is dead will never quiet me/us…
Breathless, we press chest to chest and begin our ascent. The embrace guides us…
OH NO, THE CAT'S OUT THE BAG!!! YA'LL WERE ALL FOOLED, and ALL HAVE BEEN HAD!!! MESSINESS ALL AROUND, I AM SO GLAD!!! It's a sin in a shame, in fact, it's just sad, I am glad, because I DODGED THAT BULLET!!!, It didn't SET RIGHT WITH ME, and GOD…
A New Chapter in Representation The recent election cycle has opened a new chapter for many communities across the nation. Newly elected African American Democrats in various goverment positions, from Atlanta to Mississippi and beyond, are now…
I am his, he is mine I am the glass he pours into, I am his vintage wine Before I tell you, I must mention I am his universal Queen, his divine mission When his heart feels sad, his presence is off-centered, a gravitational loss…
Candlelight dwindled in the warmth of their tone. The mood succumbed as silence could no longer cradle a moan…
We hold church on concrete, palms pressed to chipped brick, the pastor is a man in a Timberland suit and a hoodie preaching from the light of a streetlamp that flickers like it’s arguing with the city. Children count stars between high-rises…
If you can't CONTEMPLATE, then JUST EVACUATE, if it gets OUT OF LINE…
That magnetic scent of seduction that lures that person’s pheromones to partake In the feast of its ebbing passion The sweetest dizzy feeling, that giddiness as if we have a secret The boundaries of the heart are limitless Our conjoined minds in the…
Close your eyes and feel me as your imagination fades from reach. Surrender to my touch, and hold it through the bite of…
Are you tired of the lies? do things seem a little bit off? is your mind saying one thing, but your intuition saying something else??? Then this one is for you!!!…
Get to that level in life where when you do something for somebody, you do it from the heart and with no expectations Get to that level in life that when you forgive, you don't remind Get to that level in life where you seek God first where for all…
Chants echoed against the hulls of ancestral shipwrecks. Severed petals ascended from the salt-soaked sea bed…
My dad was wise, and always told me, ABOUT LIFE IN HIS OWN WAY!! He lived a full life and he knows, and THIS IS WHAT HE WOULD SAY: Life wouldn't be easy, You will run into a lot trials, Things wouldn't be Breezy, My dear and Loving Child, MY DAD, HE…
I am the darkness that calls out to the night Blending within the calm effervescence of the moon's specter My staff upholding my weary footsteps as I have migrated over the hills Wading in the frigid depths of purification to get to the other side of…
Our souls were bound before the dawn of sin Across the rivers of time The memory of your touch still lingers within Though fate may scatter celestial spirits upon distant skies…
November is often called the month of giving, gratitude, and reflection. As the year begins to draw to a close, many of us take time to think about what matters most, not only in our own lives, but also in the lives of others. Recently, my…
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