Travelling
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I've Landed In Philly But it AIN'T Been ... " Jiggy " ... !!!
The Same Ol' Same Because of My RACE ... ?!?
NO Time To Embrace ... A Different Coloured Face ...
UNLESS You've Got CHAINS That Affect How You Behave ... !!!
I have awoken with dreamy eyes In too many unfamiliar placesOn warm exotic beaches - in inexpensive inner city beds
Thailand the land of a thousand smiles
The air tastes like spices upon your lips
The distance feels like is extending miles
Gentle warmth is touching fingertips
I have memories attached
to curves in the
road, moments encapsulated by
long strentches of highway. They
return briefly to existence as
I travel them;
anxiety trembling in
The chair I sat on
turned into a plane
to take me far away
and the water
that splashed on my face
turned into tears
and the tears on my face
fell into my palms
and became holy water
