Lord, thank you for this day,
I hope every word I did say,
Was in praise of you
And my neighbor too
Hope my words hurt no one,
So when this day is done,
I can say my words brought no pain,
Maybe even did entertain,
Some soul who is in sorrow,
Maybe tomorrow,
His grief might end,
And his broken heart mend
Hope my actions caused no scandle,
There is nothing I can handle,
Without your divine,
Hand in mine,
To lead me,
And show me how to be,
The kind of person I ought to be,
If I want you to love me.
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!
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
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