category: decolonization-and-rj
Making Waves (Poem)
They speak of waves.
First wave, second wave
How they waved us into the voting booth
Onto rafts that carried us from the back alley-bu... → more
Poem (english)
My body is a temple.
Inside, there are ruins,
From times of war, of
Love, of destruction, of
Restoration.
My temple, has been ... → more