Sojourning

I don't speak the language I don't know their signs But I understand their reasons and I know what it feels like to eat, sleep and breathe pursuit of happiness. I remember and still feel the draw of that cancer, not yet fully eradicated in me. Something beats deeper something I can't explain because there... Continue Reading →

Sojourner

Do you know my home? You look at me blank, you don't understand I speak a language foreign I try to explain point use my hands but your wrinkled brow answers my reason. Do you know my home? I'm looking for kin, longing for another who knows our tongue. I'm young in the language our... Continue Reading →

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