Feb 28, 2021
We take a knee and lower our heads
so our eyes won’t see you struggle
to choose whether we live or die,
on the earth we fix a steady gaze
to implore her…
We are living in the digital world, covered in the autonomous aspects & tracked motions of life. Yet, somehow we are losing some critical elements. Keyboards, touchpads, & speech-to-text are there, but we believe that handwritten words on paper is still meaningful to some poets.
I am your Brother and a Seeker of the Infinite. I came this time among the Igbos. I share the sights, sounds, and scents of my journey in simple stories. .
