If you truly want what you want Get up and come get it Subliminal messaging won’t Move you closer to touching, caressing or holding me Unfetter yourself Reach out, ask, receive, speak us into existence Come close Do what you wanna do So I can be fully who I am A blessing and a comfortContinueContinue reading “Poem: What you wanna do?”
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Poem: It Shouldn’t Take Courage to Love a Black Woman
We, too, desire to bask in the radiance of another’s glory
To be bathed in joy, peace and tranquility
To rest without anxiety and wake without urgency
We don’t need this grace from everyone
Nor do we expect a societal shift out of gratitude for services rendered
But for our men…
It shouldn’t take courage to love a Black Woman
Poem: 63 Today
Your presence was joy to me.
What was joy to you? Was any portion
of your earth time enjoyable? Better
than bearable? Worthy of thanksgiving?
63 today. Each year since you left
I think I know you better than ever
and not at all. Who were you, Terry Ann?
Poem: You So Black by The Song Bird
https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cow6o41NmjE/?igshid=MDJmNzVkMjY= I love this deeply every time I hear it.
Poem: No longer listening
The voice seemed familiar –
its vibration pierced my soul,
breached the dark midnight of my days
in the directionless wilderness of life.
It pulled me, spun me
surrounded and filled me.
The melody delighted me.
Poem: the blessing of ordinary
if i’m able to exist… like air
then certainly i’d number
among the extraordinary
Poem: What are you getting in exchange?
When people pillage your mind and peace, are you compensated for the carnage?
Poem: Attention Seeker
Now I understand my vibration
was beyond your frequency
You couldn’t perceive me
beyond the physical appearance
you considered unworthy of your commitment
Poem: This is a test
if you do nothing
what happens
if I do something
or anything
perhaps one more thing
what happens
Poem: Have I ever loved?
Who am I if not A creature created in the Image of love? But what is an image If not a facsimile? Non-original Incapable of being Authentic If love is a reaction to receiving For we love because We have first been loved Then what of the love That was supposed to pour into me?ContinueContinue reading “Poem: Have I ever loved?”
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