May 2013
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April 2013
14 posts
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You inspire me to be the higher me,
You make my desire pure.
– Lauryn Hill (I Gotta Find Peace of Mind)
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A guy walked up to me and recited this poem to be...
NATURAL SISTERS
Mother of the Earth gliding from a distance with the physical semblances of royal empresses,
There poise inputs a pause to breath as eyes of all that fall upon these natural actualities are held in virtual arrest.
Sunflowers laced in a sundress as the sun kissed their colored flesh of disparate shades so picturesque.
Earthly accessories lock at their wrists and at the nape of...
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March 2013
40 posts
one woman are me: A poem By Assata Shakur →
onewomanareme:
Left Overs- What Is Left
After the bars and the gates and the degradation What is left? After the lock ins and the lock outs and the lock ups, What is left? I mean, after the chains that get entangled in the gray of one’s matter, After the bars that get stuck in the hearts…