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Tuesday, March 19, 2019

dear blacks

"sometimes it's good to uproot a plant, so you can pray over it's soil for the well being of any of its seeds.

may any well or spring, waterfall or beach, every granule of silt feel your absence as you tilt.

 now fully grown with a heartful build, built on many waters and wooden sticks.

oops ships.

 the lantern of sheep. unaware that a tree is a mound of land, or a heap.

packed with years of ingesting the collective conscious of its surroundings, some call it chlorophyll.....
                    ............"

a plant split the sea ~ unfinished merchants

mitishamba
"green lights"