Remembered Fondly
For one moment
I admit that
I hope to
Be
the
reason
you try again
when you need to
I did
not think
you'd die
not even
when
you
were
asleep
I was not
at ease
because
I should have sung to you in your final hours
For this reason, I will never neglect to sing
not if I wish to hold another note in my life
I will not sway. I will not wash away when one
needs me most. I will be the bells of celebration
We're alive. We are free. We are brave
Warrior
Forgiveness rides a sharp edge
balanced on the blade of rage
angled ever so slightly by
the gravity of the situation
If I hold my breath I will lash out
a rush of words that cannot be unheard
relationships shredded by my tongue
Sometimes I don’t care who gets cut
It feels good to tear into those
who slash first. It feels just to kill
the ill-mannered, ill-tempered, but
the ill-prepared will not bear my wrath
I will hear the words they excuse themselves with
I will breathe evenly, even when I want to scream
For my ire is worth more than the pinprick of annoyance
My anger is powerful, potent, and poised
for battle, not trivial trials and error
If I cannot hold my tongue like a whip
I have no claim to the title warrior
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You’re so Talented
This is an insult to the hours.
I am not special
I am ruthless
I seek truth like it
hurts me to do less.
My art is more
than mere minutes
I bore into it
I just love to write
to rhyme when they tell me not to
love to find that kernel of proof
that grain of sand they took
with my word. My mind is driven—
not by destiny, but by pride
Skill is more than
talent over time
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You know Why
We
go to space
This
planet ain't
big enough
for the both of us
Some will stay behind
You know why
Heroic names too can be lost
Grand mementos to the God(s)
go up so we'll be drawn
but Gravity is |not inescapable>
You know why we sigh
when we look to the sky
instead of scream?
Why the villain dies
in every book
and movie
every dream?
If I seem
too intense, too obvious
it's simple
See
Life
it takes a toll
on a soul
but it pays
if you do it right
Pay for my time
with your smile
your gaze
You're amazing
Be brave, but not for me.
You know why
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Leeches
leave a slime behind
on your tongue
in your mind
Purport
to love freedom
but not
for selfish reasons
Be wary those who
perceive their mission
to belong to God
or any "greater good"
No minority < the individual
Sacrifice is a blank check
and it will cost you
your soul.
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Masculinity
it's not always a three-piece, it's
a t-shirt torn to shreds in the wilderness
A tearful cry that won't be stifled
by propriety. It's a smile
cast like a die, where the number
lands face-first in the dirt, but he climbs on
unconcerned. That's all fate is worth
to a real man
The cold does not care what he prays for
He takes it—not from someone unsuspecting—
From absence, Man hauls life in like a rope
Out of nothingness, he drills hope
For a future,
like sweet summer air,
breathed in/strawberry blonde hair
Back on earth, his worth is more than might.
He wrenches free his own mind
His right to be was born with him.
You want Masculinity? Take a mind and tell it
it's a bad thing to be so small to have to fight to survive but
there's no enemy in sight, so take that weakness inside
and kill it
Let him scream on the front lines. Let him build
forever in his mind, a bruise-black fortress, not a palace—
Made with love, mother of pearl, and gold.
Give him time, and a real man defines himself. Capture
his imagination and admire the future he lives up to. You know
he will listen and insist on climbing that peak alongside you. He knows
the top is only halfway
Photo by Kassandra Dick
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Femininity
it's not always a mini dress, it's
a pair of tear-proof, water-proof, tear-proof
pants, pulled to the snow, with red
on the ice below
Above, looms the rest of the climb
The cold does not care what I am
It wants to keep me frozen in place but
My lungs burn, my heart, my legs
pumping heat from my blood like weakness
This is just womanhood in the mountains.
Back in heaven
it is clean, pink polyester sheets
that feel like Egyptian cotton
when I am taken
higher than I could ever
climb on my own
That's just a woman's pleasure—many steps, many
mountains. Many days of beating heart and bleeding pain
and tears and tears and dashing, daring partners
dashed hopes/forgotten fears
You want femininity? take a mind and tell it
it's a good thing it's pretty and quiet
and diligent and on it and always
thinking of everybody but herself
Let her dream alone. Let her
sweep the dust from your home
instead of bringing more soil in with her
You want a real woman, watch her climb,
If she so trusts you with the other end of her rope
you can bet she'll haul you out of crevasse
and catastrophe. She knows you will catch her
Photo by Seth Bowen
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Enlightenment on a Shoestring
The secret to wisdom
without breaking the bank
is a dedication to survival
under harsh, horrific times
sure, but mainly in peace
Learn to be free in PEACE
breathe love in like a lavender breeze
lather your whole body and soul
at peace with the world
Be at ease with yourself FIRST
Instinct grows on trees
YOU need reason.
Think before you speak
Read before you think
Speak forth in peace
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#peace #love #wisdom #enlightenment #poetrylovers
Hate
Tastes great
when there's blood in your mouth
and you're set ablaze
and friends are egging you on
Hate is like the last bite
of ice cream slit down the side
with a razor blade
We can't say I Hate religion
when compelled to accept a fantasy
We can't say I Hate a philosophy
when our handlers deem it necessary
We can't say I Hate a culture
when we appease violence equally
I would kill for the ones I love
because
they are of value to me. Some
would sell their souls for less
I Hate them.
Hate is not my weapon
it is a defense against death.
I'm not saying Fear
death I'm saying
Educate yourself and then
even in the insurmountable rage
if it so fuels you, make no mistake
You are the One Who Hates
Your legacy remains—
all you choose to destroy
or
all that you create
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Activism
Means move
Means make
Change that makes sense
Don't just roll over
for sake of a Movement
Expect actual activity.
Standing around with a sign
Posing around with the police
is not progress
Clear roads, process debris
Reduce
Reuse
Clean your gottamn plastic before
recycling. Thanks
Innovate, teach, build, debate
We do not obliterate. We do not
cause property damage or injury
The opposite of our objective is
Mass destruction/Mass casualty
Being active means having integrity
Look in the mirror, laugh in the face
of dishonesty. Honestly,
shaking up the status quo costs you nothing
but status. Do not disintegrate from chaos
to madness. It's not about who gets to lead us.
Lead yourself
for once. It's about freedom, if not
self-love, then at least self-trust
Behold all you can create
when you set your mind to activate
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