Store
by Julia Wright
tell us
what is the opposite
of the Blues
because there is such a thing
as struggle-shaking news
no words to say it
except laughter in our hearts
Mother Earth
feels the tremors of Hope
in our souls
the ancestors are drumming
at our side
we are beginning
to hear the cascade
of falling dominos
our pens were straws
dipped into darkness –
now each word we write
is
a deep gulp
of light
Please donate to Ruchell Magee’s fund to ease his transition back to ”Freedom.” Here is the link : https://fundrazr.com/82E6S2?ref=ab_fCEmqa.
