I am the keeper of the house of secrets.… Read More
sometimes i walk down the street doing nothing but being stared at.… Read More
We walk through the desert to a God who has forgotten us.… Read More
Prayer, panic, and politics, in a poem.… Read More
The thing to know is you know nothing.… Read More
Opportunities for yourself.
Hold your foot in the door even though it’s slamming into your foot over and over again.
When the door closes,
Kick that wall until you break open… Read More
There is an oceanic pain-knowing, a tide no soul should ever be made to swim against.… Read More
A prayer for normalcy.… Read More
Children are being torn from the arms of their mothers.… Read More
Your every step can’t help but grind riots of inquiry into the dusty dirt.… Read More
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