Flourishing in Worry

We used to be

the shadows of mankind,

silhouettes now ...

Grounded to stay afloat,

walking in the shoes

that tak...

Fallen

stars against the rain,

whimpered wishes <...

Old emotions

saturated through,

left out on the curb

Bags of burdens

submitted to watering

all that is bene...

Retrieve my vibes,

plateaus to valleys low,

the bellows ...

At a hierarchy of times.

I'm too black, he's too pink,

Tattered fruit swayed from branches;

a Langston law to how dark the past gets.

A woman is the water to a seed,

attached to the root of a ...