writing from the seat of bliss
poetry. thoughts. prose. dreams.
3.28.2012
for the weary
{
for you
and all of you.}
in that moment
(had i known you)
i'd have held you close,
let your tears water my heart,
as i whispered your worth to you
in a busy restaurant
stilled
by a demonstration
of black love.
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