The Black and Whiteof it or… Power upsfrom the water’s edge. Listen,it ain’t allUnicorn pootsand sugar smoke,people are wrestling with burdensand smiling through lyinggrins,sometimes we getblinded to theshine of thelesson… especially when we are in it. Living… is how we spin it. Copyright © 2023 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved
Tag Archives: poem for the spirit
Behind the trigger
“… beget grace …”
A Taurus not a Cancer
“… a live reading of the original piece …”
Of gratitude
“… aspiring to be …”
Those winding roots or prose for the Glorious Ones
“…. or the royalty …”
The cut of us
“… the default is …”
Prose on stomping grounds
“… incisions with the
pen …”
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