borne
of
magic.
Showing posts with label soul to soul. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soul to soul. Show all posts
26.11.15
21.10.15
trust'ing.
when your destiny is being whispered
into your ears
by the winds
listen.
and trust.
and believe.
10.9.15
melanin.
this
skin
is handcrafted home
to sound spirit
to vessel of Universe,
the Gracious Gods...
o' sweet melanin.
- the brown.
29.7.15
bloom.
dancing in the wind.
seeds
scattered
on a placcid concrete.
who knew ?
who knew ?
that we too
would bloom.
16.7.15
infant understanding.
baby steps.
wide eyed.
lullaby.
woke up to a silver spoon in your mouth.
abstract surrounds
give form to your voice
cradling each coo.
a cradle to each tear.
lies.
formless. unfamiliar. foreign.
Picasso things.
unpunctuated questions
unpunctuated sentence
questions in every sentence
every sentence a question
who was the first man on the moon ?
is God black ?
is God black ?
15.7.15
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