seventh day
the sun rose like the lighting that day
all fashioned in multiple colors
...
LIFE ITSELF ENDS
Known to them is known to me now
Justice and love were brought back down
...
African song
The star's on the sky, and the dust's on the floor,
And the head has a thought that is thoughtless
...
AM YOURS
am yours, surely lost in you,
Not lost, but found, although I long to be
...
LIFE ITSELF
From childhood's genesis I have not been
like others were; I have not known
...
You Dont Have To Have It To Suffer It.
Sometimes in the world-
But in the hearts and souls of stoned minds
...
Without Blood
WITHOUT BLOOD
Not
I don’t
Won’t
Knot
The knot
To my knot
My life in hell
Again between the wells
Of the walls
Of the hall
The blood is not flowing
Not following
The thorns and thickest
Between the orbits
Not ruling out the present curse
Of the growing grass
In the brains of mind
In the confusion of the wise
I have to come back to doors
Of my own knows
Of my houses
Of my own horses
Of my coming to the education system
To steam
I think I have descended
To the other side of my thread
To grow up in faith
From my own seed.
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