“ ghost in China Town ”

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here i am 

on my walk

with my curiosity

and my fantasies 

within the intricate World of Chinese Culture

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here i am in my head

in my thoughts

in my creativity

in my spillage of ink and artistic abstraction

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so, where is it that i am

how far has it been that i have gone

why is it that i was not heard

can U tell me then

how long shall it be that i be disturbed

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disturbed by the ink flow in my veins

where blood used to be and long been drained 

and for all the years i protested

others attest that it is that i complained 

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and U would too

if it was that this was exactly as U knew

where one was murdered – though seen is dead

a ghost U see and the ghost…

today’s flower

was shot several days ago

Wednesday, August 1, 2012 7:42 AM to be exact

it had a beautiful season

an inspiration to all flowers indeed

my aspirations if i can find that seed

where am i 

to be this hopeful

where am i to have any chance

what soil could i use

fertilizer and photosynthesis

to grow my confidences

my social networks my only family

and family to leave me to the fire

but still look i do

to flourish like 

today’s flower

” bad ass ride for democracy “

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democracy for what U wish to say

democracy for what happened today

democracy for everybody

rich gay and poor

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though the rich… they take what they know is rightfully theirs

with lawyers and power, and knowing everyone who exacts change

and even that which is not theirs is easily taken

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not that there are not balanced rich people

there has to be… i believe i know some 

this is not the point

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being that we who have not found that american dream

we who have to 

we must fight

we must shout

we must scream

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and there are even rich, yes wealthy

who still await their rights

democracy pulled away

for what people say is wrong or right

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these my friends, forgetting men and women who die

died, and who like me

wounded with the invisible (mental…