A few years ago I said ‘things are not getting worse, they are getting uncovered. We must continue to hold each other tight and pull back the veil.’ I have […]
Read More… from an emergent strategy response to mass shootings
A few years ago I said ‘things are not getting worse, they are getting uncovered. We must continue to hold each other tight and pull back the veil.’ I have […]
Read More… from an emergent strategy response to mass shootings
fog cast before the moon soft fingers that can’t touch her face this river of our righteous tears earth women bear this weight fog on a full fat moon fragments […]
i can’t stop being in the present noticing how the past tells me what i should care about and the future tells me what i should fear and the past […]
Read More… from this is the only moment (species love poetry)
oh great mystery (a prayer to the blue moon on the day of the dead) [read out loud to make into spell, or listen to me read with a lit […]
Read More… from oh great mystery (a prayer to the blue moon on the day of the dead)
i have been thinking a lot about borders and boundaries. borders are unnatural lines imposed by humans on lands, in bodies of water that taste like tears, between each other, […]
We make this offering against our will. We lay down another young man, (Boy. Black boy.) On this broken altar To which we seem chained. This child Made of dirt […]