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Bailaora (Flamenco Dancer)

Bailaora (Flamenco Dancer)

A rose in the sun
through the dust,
a guitar of flowing rivers
and rhythmic sex...

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Healing

Healing

Meeting myself was more than a dream,
I cried out for help but was never seen
As I reflect I...

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Tears

Tears

please

grant me tears,
tears i yearn for
more than the cause
or...

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We Do!

We receive what we retrieve, we must not deceive ourselves.
We give what we desire, we must accept...

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Dana

Dana

Dana had frozen instantly,
When she saw the creature look,
Hiding in some thickett,
...

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Bombay Mix

Bombay Mix

In the state of Maharasthra you could drive faster,
with rickshaws that sometimes had a smiling...

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My nascent poetic tribute...

My nascent poetic tribute to black history month

more apropos and alternately titled:
praise to thee people
of variegated melanin color,...

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ITS ALL IN GOD'S HANDS

FOR INSTANCE, WHEN YOU ARE BORN
WHEN YOU GROW WHEN YOU MATURE
WHEN YOU REACH ADULTHOOD AND...

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Blue Fire

Blue Fire

When she pours out her heart
Her love is like blue fire
Burning strong and fierce
Yet...

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Sting First

Blade, knives, words, bees

Sting First

The blade of a thousand knives pierces right through my skin draining me of the life I live through words...

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A Novena

A Novena

I used to be a bad boy before my rehabilitation,
then some of my prayers answered nine days later,...

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EXALT

WOULD YOU LAUGH,
OR WOULD CRY,
WOULD YOU SING,
OR WOULD YOU SIGH,
WOULD YOU...

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FRIDAY NIGHT IN LEICESTER...

Just another Friday night in Leicester Square
Where into a pint glass he continues to stare
...

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REAL VS. NOT REAL

SOME THINGS IN LIFE ARE REAL,
SOME THINGS IN LIFE ARE NOT REAL
REAL VS NOT REAL
SO BE...

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LIFE GOES FAST

AND THE WORD WARNS ABOUT THE TIME,
WE HAVE TIME, WE SPEND TIME BUT SOMETIMES WE DON'T,
HAVE...

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SOFTLY

SOFTLY

SOFTLY

Softly, softly, skin on skin,
When you knock will I let you in,
Or will you come hidden with...

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Just

Just

To be or not to be, can we truly see?

an onslaught thought and out of beat rhythm, that’s what it...