First, arriving in chains and shackles
Mind racing; prepared for battle,
in a land not my own.
Stripped from my home,
Humiliated, whipped, raped and frightened to the bone...
In this hell; I felt alone.
Then, they say 'you're free'
Was I supposed to be happy?
That I was working for
Zero fees, tilling, nurturing, and pleading on my hands
and my knees
Unable to read... please!
Finally, I began to fight.
Fought for liberation and rights
Fought not to see my brother's body
dangling from Great Oaks at night
Struggling to survive, vote, learn
...and,
We shall overcome... someday?
They didn't want me to know.
When I figured it out, they implemented COINTELPRO
...and, burned down my community.
But my immunity to downfall at the hand of oppression
Left me standing in solidarity with
those just like me.
Now, the day has arrived.
And, I must believe my eyes because
Black Lives... They Matter
If I walk up to the White House door and knocked,
A brown face would answer.
In a sea of faces pride spreads,
Similar to the effects of cancer, but not as negative
For the most part, they're letting me live
What once had to be taken, some now give
...respect, admiration and the ability to have dignity.
Yes, even though, some still feel the need to depict me as a monkey.
We finally - THANK GOD - We FINALLY
Got... us... FREE!!
There is a community of the spirit.
Join it, and feel the delight
of walking in the noisy street,
and being the noise.
Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.
Close both eyes
to see with the other eye.
Open your hands,
if you want to be held.
Sit down in this circle.
Quit acting like a wolf,
and feel the shepherd's love filling you.
At night, your beloved wanders.
Don't accept consolations.
Close your mouth against food.
Taste the food.
You moan, "She left me." "He left me."
Twenty more will come.
Be empty of worrying.
Think of who created thought!
Why do you stay in prison
when the door is so wide open?
Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence.
Flow down and down in always
widening rings of being.
There's a strange frenzy in my head,
of birds, flying,
each particle circulating on its own.
Is the one I love everywhere?
Drunks fear the police,
but the police are drunk too.
People in this town love them
both like different chess pieces.
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All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive.
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4/10/17 --- 19/04/18