Displacement

As I watched my mentor's twins celebrate their birthday surrounded by all their day ones (friends they had known as long as they had been alive) in the house they had grown up in I felt a pang of ennui. Moved around so much in my teenage years, I swear down I still got motion …

Poetic thoughts #5

There once was a boy who wanted to change the world he longed to spread happiness and healing he desired this so bad, he meditated day and night One day from within the black boy a gold spark was lit this spark became a flame so intense the boy's eyes once brilliant brown became an …