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what is home the place you belong the place you return to the place your heart lives what is home a land a people a place of your own can dreams be homeless if the dreamer must carry the dreams … Continue reading →

in the deep of the deep where the truth is told aloud hitting like day light drive bys naked unvarnished we don’t play politically correct understanding the dance has no steps the imperative is to survive arrive alive at the … Continue reading →

sometimes i feel god in me like a river flowing without shores moving in me like a symphony big soul shaking caressing me from within reminding me I am a reflection falling like stars through this reality with business that … Continue reading →

child the world is full of boogymen who fly on skelly bird wings not just one of them but legion boogymen in suits with briefcases full of important papers pages that hold your fate sealed like tombs boogymen in robes … Continue reading →

i see you i recognize the look in your eyes i have been am may be you again every day a struggle too much responsibility dreams of flying flying in dreams to be grounded upon waking defending your being your … Continue reading →

there are four directions infinite paths to be danced on one could become anything choice is an invitation into a way of being be it good or bad small or tall a place on the earth one agrees to stand … Continue reading →

equity will come marching shouting with a list of demands fist in air no more enough not enough right to life right to work workers rights peoples rights shouting no more enough not enough it will come wrested at cost … Continue reading →

Happy Bornday Master Wilson, You remain America’s greatest playwright living or dead. We remember to remember. This year we will complete the production of the entire Century Cycle in chronological order, it has been a scared journey that has taken … Continue reading →

On that 30/30. A poem a day for thirty days!

There are places where souls meet — beyond the borders of race, gender, age, or any other label that separates light from light. There are things the soul knows, things the heart overstands, places where we are almost divine in … Continue reading →