we have two different tongues
yet we say the same things.
so since you may not understand
the words tap-dancing from my teeth
and into this air
let me offer you my hand so you can hold it.
if no one else gives you this gift
i shall.
this hand offers you coexistence.
this hand offers that though i may not have
an atrocity sticking a gun barrel
at the bridge of my nose
i'm willing to be an ally of your rights.
this hand offers you a friendly wave if i ever see you.
this hand offers to not feel contaminated
by the color of your skin
but feel the good vibrations of your veins within
that lead to a good heart.
this hand offers you a dose of peace.
this hand offers you... welcome.
YOU ARE READING
Flashbacks
PoesíaSpoken word and page poetry that I have written between 2008 to early 2012. My production has been slow, so I named this compilation "Flashbacks" as a way to showcase some of my favorite pieces written, some which are still drafts. I am also using t...
