listening...
ever feel like crying for no reason
no sadness.
no bawling.
no anger.
no nothing.
rabbit ear antennas sticking out from my heart.
a transistor radio screeching
more like.. why a dog whines during the storm...
they hear It..Something coming...they feel It for sure...
i hear It. Something coming.
and i can feel It for sure.
Allergies
Im becoming more and more...
increasingly allergic to captivity.
of all forms.
on all levels.
(see spot run.)
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(i've always been good
at seeing spiderwebs in the air.
that one floating thingy. caught mid air makes it easy. but even without...
the light is my friend. sun and moon.
laying a track of visibility on it's sticky thread.
stay free.)
African Geneaolgy
there is a woman in white. walking in ellipses...
and my mind keeps hearing the words "we are family."
broken narratives.
cosmic genealogy.
african genealogy.
"ah..okay..so you're a pure black-american" he said to me.
I got life.
I got my hair...my head... I got my brains...I got my ears. I got my eyes...I got my nose...got my mouth. I got my smile... i got my tongue...I got my chain...got my neck got my boobies...got my heart got, got my soul...
Got my heart, got my soul.
Got my heart, got my soul.
Got my heart, got my soul.
Got my heart, got my soul.
Got my heart, got my soul.
Got my heart, got my soul.