5 … (a poem … offering)
5 ... (a poem): "Feet hanging in the imbalance of this perfect hurricane made by gods and ancestors to shake the core of me. Make me dig up more of me..."
The Bloom of a Peony … (a poem)
With you I am a Peony. Tender round bulb. Reserved, modest and pretty. For you I bloom completely ...
Dead man’s whisper (an ode to fear) …
About fear … Moving with the energy of fear is something that is a life long lesson, I...
the Flame … (a poem)
the flame © Akua Allrich And so it will move us Overnight In silence it grows Under garbage...
Haunted … (a poem)
Haunted © Akua Allrich I have sold my soul to the devil to survive thus I...
New Moon … (a poem)
New moon … Akua Allrich © 2011 What have you to bring this season? A sea of tears...
