good movement.

wat feels nice

an’ mighty easy

is wat is felt in skin kissed on by sun.

an’ words held from palm to tongue.

what moves meta two-steppin’

is low hums,

and kind words.

 

ah been

someone-

unloved an’ dat moves mah insides ta a place of sorrow

an’ mean spirit.

 

ah been stuck in a rage an’ mud-

strugglin ta move.

but ah couldn’t under de pressure

of the thousand hurt.

 

an’ ah had ta sit,

think though thoughts

an’ sit

an’ find wat de next movement meant

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