reconstruction
Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
The Promise of Death
I promise you
You will die
so we walk slowly
everything we do is vain
we are just passing time
and we worry about the next day
Why?
I promise you
You will die
Love is the only answer....
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