aKINity

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For Amari

the ancestors yet again

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prove themselves

in death, as in life

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they bear our deepest desires

as own

they know where and how

we hurt

unbound by flesh,

unnecessary organs

they stuff miracles

—abhor

where their spleens had been

they fill appendixes with soil

water as supplement

winds as commanded

all for the benefit

of their children’s

growththrough the wrench of

— love

so we remain

palms open

with their names as chants,

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action potential

in the eldest of our tongues

jolts to their martrydom

a keepsake of mortality

resound holy hymnals

we pray for their passage

through the ether

meanwhile

they sense their way to us

—by our acclaims

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we know who heeds for us

an essence familiar

let us melt then

—in cohesion

arrange this one a fresh destiny.

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The Annunciation of The Souls, Photographed by Rosa Scipioni.

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Manka Menga Mmasi

an opulent poetess, inspired by the need to connect and communicate and be understood.