Honorable Prince Siddhārtha, With all due respect, Eye am thirsty! A dreamer of dayes Whose dance card is most insatiable, Eye am still hungry [Call Aside.] More bread 4 the Belly! More anguish 4 the Heart! Eye’m still dreaming {A Flash Of Lightning} Eye’m still dancing {A Clap Of Thunder} [Call Aside.] More wax 4 […]
En darkness & En ignorance, Let the bullets fly Let their murmurs placate the sufferings of Perdition Let their cries permeate, then shatter the City of Dis Verily, ye need not travel that way ev’r again Verily, ye need not be counted amongst the Dead As thou wert born 4 mightier things Neither sustenance Nor […]
These dayes need not be dayes of darkness dayes that smite asunder The heads of pale blue Roses So let us behold Ourselves, The Other, and the World with new eyes Let us seed the Estates of Saint Lucia Let us hit the mark & create the Cosmos anew Let us behold what is Divine […]
. . . in light of remarks made by ESPN columnist Rob Parker Dusky Sons & Daughters of Amistad Dusky Sons & Daughters of Douglass, Truth, Toussaint, & Hughes Alas, the Fight & Anguish of your Slave kin Has been for naught Your sovereignty Your faculties of thought Are shackled still Dusky Sons & Daughters […]
En a royal garten Of beads & strings . . . the simplest of the simplest things More than enough 4 the honest Soul Whose choice desire it is 2 lie en the bosom of Abraham And bask en the splendor of Grace 2 sit at the table of God, Smell the truffle oil on […]
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