She wonders what life is like without feeling caged, wall after wall, after wall. Where can she escape? She thinks of it as a maze. But the question is, which… Read on
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Standing face to face, Your left hand and mine pressed together like in prayer, Right hand over heart, Eyes blink to white, Echos of a voice that once again beguiles… Read on
I decided to share this poem because on Sept. 11, 2001, we weren't Democrats or Republicans, we weren't Black or white, we weren't Christians or Jews, we were all Americans that day. Read on
They looked up words that mean “stupid” in African to insult me They look at my hair products as if they are dirty They call me names and whisper things… Read on
“Moon Girl” is about having that “Non-stop” or “High feeling” when you are doing something you love alongside with someone else. Read on
Free Refill Rain down into my cup, Fill it up with inspiration, Looking up to you from here, Like a beacon in the sky, You sit on top the clouds… Read on