Into living

My words have been my allowance,
this seizure of scripture
where being able
can mark the homeless
as it lashes out at what’s just begun to speak.
This fragrant look
that’s waiting on the invited
to share with
the heartless thinkers,
all those thoughts of unity
that they’ve been running from all this time.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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