Month: September 2016

Down on my knees, I’d get in my spirit, tending to my wounds. Touching quarry -deep. Tapping rain excavating debris, Down on my knees, there is a word that speaks beyond what I can see, There is a faith in me, There is a gentle resting place, It has always been, As I take time, Down […]

I’ve touched mechanical parts of my soul. I’ve touched rock watching these waters leap over me, I’ve touched joy knowing,   I’m stronger than I realize    

Bout time I pray with water in my hands just in case- Bout time I see a future designed congruent with me. So you can have my father’s plantation you can have watch night, my house coat and every measure of  fabricated cotton. Bout time, I’d be moving on