Studio Abioto

The Divine's Call                              by Kalimah Abioto


                                                 

Be ever alert to the divine’s calling

Shrouded in the decadence of tears

These fire years

Evictions

Cribs discarded on street corners

Bullets in blue night

Neighbors and Knife fights

Calling in the elastic make up of a mind

To rebuild again the fervor of peace

Healing

A child’s cry

A mother’s loss

Sister⁸

Brother

Be reborn

The miner finds a way out of

Of the architects rubble and scorn

Angel’s horns …


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