Poetry – Page 6 – hudson biko

the becoming is slow. and often. you will not feel the happening. happening to you. but it is there. in the sigh of the day. and the laughter of the night. brewing.

cause

February 26, 2019 BikoLeave a comment

i am often the cause
of my own suffering
and that carries
its own pain

— Biko (@hudsonbiko) February 26, 2019

going

February 26, 2019February 26, 2019 BikoLeave a comment

today

was made of

broken hopes

and questioned dreams.

and

yet

there is a sun

left

to set.

and the chance

to try again.

sunrise.