Moonlight floods the valley like a forest fire
a full moon and a lunar eclipse
the shadow of the earth passes across
the face of the moon
but neither of them greets the other
friend there is silence as the universe moves
james lee jobe
If you’re concentrating, you’re not roaming around—there’s no monkey business. While I’m creating, I have no time to think badly about other beings. In this way, my art practice is like a spiritual practice.
Asha Kama, “Recovering ‘Wasted Prayers’”
it’s true
I live on Simpleton Street
in this college town
which makes me easy to find
just spot a dumbass anywhere in town
and follow him or her
it isn’t complicated
and it won’t take long
when you get to Simpleton Street
just ask anyone
where does the biggest idiot live
and there I’ll be
james lee jobe
link: 1st VOTE, a poem by Kamilah Aisha Moon
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