If You Live, Live Free

I Learnt All The Words Worthy Of The Court Of Blood So That I Could Break The Rule I Learnt All The Words And Broke Them Up To Make A Single Word: Homeland.

If You Live, Live Free Or Die Like The Trees, Standing Up.

One Day, I Will Be A Poet. Water Will Depend On My Visions.

The Poem Is In My Hands, And Can Run Stories Through Her Hands.

We Are Captives, Even If Our Wheat Grows Over The Fences/ And Swallows Rise From Our Broken Chains./ We Are Captives Of What We Love, What We Desire, And What We Are.