You are missed you are love raining down from stars above above the trees a flyings by beneath the placid purple sky And where the journey never ends your heart begins to beat again i never knew how sweet the skin until the pear was prickly thin Seven stories to be told upon the towerContinue reading “untold sum”
Author Archives: aidarends
body / buddy / baby
my body is my buddymy buddy is my bodymy baby is my buddymy buddy is my baby my body was a babymy baby was a bodyetc.
wave hello
you’re a very dangerous candidate in fact they voted you most likely to bite my head off we went thick as thieves or lovers what’s the difference these days?it’s a wash how much of you in meme in you and the threat of skinclosenessis always more lethal than it actually isola wave hello hola waveContinue reading “wave hello”
stay or go waltz
i waltzed in to disposition i never listened to what he said it took a while without clinician i never saw the light turn redi danced away from supposition the table cluttered buttered breadtoast and deals and inquisitionhad made the tide turn sickly redso what the deal was intuition the bonds between the left unsaidbugsContinue reading “stay or go waltz”
Afro-Indigenous Activists, Artists Attacked in Dominican Republic by Ultranationalist Group – Latino Rebels
Afro-Indigenous Activists, Artists Attacked in Dominican Republic by Ultranationalist Group – Latino Rebels — Read on http://www.latinorebels.com/2022/10/20/drafroindigenousattacked/
Haiti – No to US/UN Intervention
The Haitian people have taken to the streets in massive pro-democracy protests against the International Monetary Fund imposed assaults on their … Haiti – No to US/UN Intervention
Dream by Federico García Lorca – Hello Poetry
My heart rests, by the cold fountain. (Fill it with threads, spider of silence.) — Read on hellopoetry.com/poem/623223/dream/
Alton Ellis & the Flames – Shake It
this is the last timethis is the last timeshake it girl for me
Gacela of the Dark Death by Federico García Lorca – Poems | Academy of American Poets
I want to sleep the sleep of the apples, I want to get far away from the busyness of the cemeteries. I want to sleep the sleep of that child who longed to cut his heart open far out at sea. — Read on poets.org/poem/gacela-dark-death
autumn
you should be so gleeful your face, the one you put oncan drop even for a minute is enough to know the feelingfreeing you up on makin new things possible againand again and again and i love this fact, again i represented the vested interested of the vested fewwho still scrape diamonds from humanity intoContinue reading “autumn”