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Native Essence (Tienageratie Orenda)

Soy, I am

The essence,

Iroquois,

The day before the dark Bush cloud

Mi Tierra, my life

Now the father sky,

Is dark upon my bleached face,

Mi sangre, the river,

Death from above,

The day of the dark Bush cloud

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Native Essence (Tienageratie Orenda)

Mi Tierra, my life
Before the Bush cloud took it,
Now the father sky,
Is dark upon my bleached face,
Mi sangre, the river,
Death from above,
The day of the dark Bush cloud
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Rihyad moonlight

Tense stillness of moonlight,
Screams of striping nocturnal flesh,
Hands clenched, on wet bloodsand winged Sultans of Sulphur
glistening against the walls of madness
as they build their walls of male madness into the sky
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I∧∩vou

This living tongue continues to explore the moments of breathing in the human expression without attaching itself to any aspect of past and future events. Continue reading

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Los Angeles Diaspora

They didn’t kill enough of them,” ran through our skin and down our spines as I pushed one of the last bar stools back in place for the evening while the bartender and I locked eyes in fear of the thought of what kind of human mentality the statement was summoned from as the speaker sat at the bar and fixated on the television that was set to CNN. Continue reading

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From the Dawn of Aser

Egyptian, you are a true, honest, brave and beautiful people who have suffered a thirty year history of repression, torture, murder and barbaric excesses of the top one percent.

Now you have a new republic if you can keep it. Protect it like you would a suckling infant and nurse it on honesty, empathy, courage, equality and devotion. Continue reading

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