The moon glows
in bright yellow
The moon takes in all my pain
...
starry night
the moon still
attracts me more
...
the coconut trees rustle
our laughter
and the roaring waves
...
sitting over
a billion dollar project
a mickey mouse paperweight
...
our existence
shadow of soul
following dictates of sun
...
the planets in space
are realised souls
in meditation
round and round
...
i dream to write
like black women poets
free from verbose bondage
strutting away verses
...