I wonder if he knows me.
I mean I know he knows about me.I know he knows what I’m about. I know he listens when I speak. And when I don’t.But..I wonder if he knows what I don’t. I wonder if he hears what I won’t. I wonder if he sees when I cope silently and privately with the impossible.I wonder if he knows what he wants when he says he wants me.I wonder and then he smiles.And I think, he can’t know; how could he?If he knew, how could he smile so serenely? How could he touch so tenderly? How could he contain my carcass with such confidence?Then I wonder how much power he has. I’ve seen him move mountains. And I’ve witnessed him feed field-fulls of fraught nonbelievers his truth until they were no longer famished and frail. But...
30 December 2011
socu
written for the introduction to Yoash Victorious’s Season of the Come Up EP. the season of the come up is not just a record. it’s not just a movement.it’s a declaration made by the millions of minds that feel it’s their time.too many of us have been denied what is rightfully oursbecause we’re too blinded by dreams deferred and hopes devoured. not that we don’t have the strength within to win, but somewhere along the way we became cowards.but now, we’re sick and tired of keeping our power confined in our pain. it’s time to unchain the change ingrained in our veins and let it rain. quenching the thirst of the earth, birth worth, and make it plain.cus alterations can’t be made if our ways stay the same. and we can’t...