Bloom

Bloom

Wrapped like a rose A cracked moon My ignorance hurts Glittering in the black Creating beautiful searches Wiley Duncanson Thomas Sherald “Powerful, beautiful, Black woman” We’ve always been here These petals Reflections Contra- to your diction...
Thank you to the Groove

Thank you to the Groove

Wonderland Dystopia brought bad to the nuance of freedom In a dance Dare. I? Dare I do the things I dream? Make way for the unseen to become seen? More fool you to try to stop me I say to the mirror Your destiny opens my eyes as dreams reappear Dreaming with my eyes...