face down in the
dust covered dreams
sunlit skies
covered in lies
tears fall from eyes
as only laughter
standing before the walls
walls of delusion torn
daring to wash in
disbelief
till your skin is raw
(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
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