
ATLANTA (FOUR | BUD)
Do not yell at the bud
Take good care of it
Remind it that it will bloom, righteously

ATLANTA (THREE | FLORAL)
Watch the sun shine on me
and know that it is a reflection of how the sun shines on you

ATLANTA (TWO | KING’S BLOSSOMS)
King’s voice reverberates through the streets
as my feet beat pavement
beneath still cherry blossoms

TWO BODIES (OF WATER)
a flat sheet of rock
that shook from the effervescence
of one’s tenacity to explore the other
LINE (OCEAN OF OCEANS)
In the hold of a slumber, captivating and broad, I went to a place where present and past had fought to know each other’s place
THE JOURNEY BACK
I could no loner distinguish between the color of my skin and the captivating indulgent, heavy soil

UNRAVELING
Like a snake coiled around its prey, I have held onto myself the power of fear and restraint bullying my courageous child

