It all started with tea. Heaven knows it started with the tea! That silent surge in my cup..
I waited a million years for you. Rivers rushed, crushed and parched, while I waited. Languages flourished and faded, while I waited. And then we met… and layers of endless time warped you and me into a pod …
the library board is buying buses because mileage is the vital deprivation of the books the buses didn’t buy.
i once had a dear whose forehead would make gervinho’s shrink and slink away in awe
Thin raindrops that awaken the serene beauty of the tropic down the Nile Washing away slavery and bloody patches of color in brains Show me one more pebble drawn with illiterate art Are we animals?
I still confuse the rising of the sun with your warm embrace I still listen to the sound of the falling rain And I hear you calling Hoping I would see you smile instead of you waving Turning your back, disappearing from sight