I sense a very strong wish to be the one who is last to die rather than the other way around. In every relationship, someone is left behind. In my case, I do not wish to be the one to say goodbye to her as she dies. I would much rather prefer dying soon so she would have the rest of her life from the burden of me even though in sorrow over my loss.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Love ya!
Jane
poignant, heartfelt
never stop writing
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Ron
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