Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Street urchins

Kids separated from love
Separated from discipline
Separated from themselves

Sometimes walking
Sometimes running
Sometimes cursing
Sometimes dead

-- Obododimma Oha

Saturday, August 09, 2008


The sands & the eloquent heat
Perhaps the naked muscle of rock
Reaching out for the crawling fears
Every empty space holding a mystery, a secret
About wandering freedoms & toiling tales