Night Terrors
…we were all told not to speak of it.
But in the night, these memories haunt, lips sealed, we see each other different.
…we were all told not to speak of it.
But in the night, these memories haunt, lips sealed, we see each other different.
it should be more,
than a dream,
That our great great great
Grandchildren
Get to be
On an Earth, that is still
Beautiful.
As She Should Be.
nikifunga shuka
Ndio kiuno irudi
Do side bends, or sit ups,
Its not from shame, or because
I’m unhappy…
My too much is now static.
And, you’re chilled out, like that’s
how its supposed to be.
with their husbands names,
hidden under their teeth…
Life, and its participants
may choose, as they choose,
And ultimately,
I choose you.
In our ideology of morality,
Silence is the right answer.