To identify the enemy is to free the mind.

Idiom is larger than geography it is the hot breath of a people singing, slashing, explorative. Imagery becomes the magic denominator, the language of a passage, saying the ancient unchanging particulars.

I try for a poetic language that says, This is who we are, where we have been, where we are. This is where we must go. And this is what we must do.

To identify the enemy is to free the mind.

Education is the Jewel casting brilliance into the future

I will bring you a whole person, You will bring me a whole person, And we will have us twice as much, Of love and everything.

I am a black woman the music of my song some sweet arpeggio of tears is written in a minor key and I can be heard humming in the night Can be heard humming in the night