Written Via Prompts from attendees of “The Weary Blues” at Busboys and Poets 14th and V. 2/26/2020
A simple thing; life.
Do good and see good even
In the face of strife
From the troubled streets
To the Amen Corner, We
Stand strong in this truth
Another day of
Grace, grateful for this taste; this
Consecrated breath
Whether Jewish or
Buddhist, are we not seeking
Shelter, sacred space?
Christianity
Or Nation of Islam, We
Are all splintered trees
Looking to be whole;
Planted in ageless faith and
Hopeful intentions
Be kind. There is no
Space for war over words by
Men long dead and gone
Fight for OUR story
Of surviving holy wars
And middle passage
We are champions
Just by living our lives. This
Rhythm, heart beats proof
Open Heart. To know
peace, we must give love and resist
The urge to build walls
Life is about the
Release. Hold your breath and know
Joy on the exhale
Love the messy and
Neat, Love Lei Dog slobber and
Velvet kitten coo
Celebrate presence,
Because every day is a
Poem unedited
Testing the pages
Seeing what sticks. There are no
Errors in this draft
Life is good. See the
Beauty in togetherness;
Know you deserve it.
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