Poetry

A Higher Law

Question my mind The answer was unimaginable Subscribe to a higher law it told me And the writ law no longer applies to you What do you mean? I mean,…

Soul Cry

A soul once crawled out from the bowels of the grave That soul knew for sure it was on the road of the dead When a hand pressed to its…

Original Manhood

When mercy in our eyes is better than looking right When we can move on even though the insult is hot When we can simmer and hold the hands of…