April
Is National Poetry Month!
Today
I shine the spotlight on this revolutionary sister, a rebel with a
cause, a political activist, an iconic Black Panther (BPP), and a former member of the Black Liberation Army (BLA). This Sister has
written an autobiography entitled, “Assata: Autobiography,”
detailing the events that unfolded on the New Jersey Turnpike and
being granted political asylum in Cuba. Without further ado, Let me
drop this jewel.
ASSATA SHAKUR
ASSATA SHAKUR
Affirmation
I
believe in living.
I
believe in the spectrum
of
Beta days and Gamma people.
I
believe in sunshine.
In
windmills and waterfalls,
tricycles
and rocking chairs.
And
I believe that seeds grow into sprouts.
And
sprouts grow into trees.
I
believe in the magic of the hands.
And
in the wisdom of the eyes.
I
believe in rain and tears.
And
in the blood of infinity.
DDD
I
believe in life.
And
I have seen the death parade
march
through the torso of the earth,
sculpting
mud bodies in its path.
I
have seen the destruction of the daylight,
and
seen bloodthirsty maggots
prayed
to and saluted.
DDD
I
have seen the kind become the blind
and
the blind become the bind
in
one easy lesson.
I
have walked on cut glass.
I
have eaten crow and blunder bread
and
breathed the stench of indifference.
DDD
I
have been locked by the lawless.
Handcuffed
by the haters.
Gagged
by the greedy.
And,
if I know anything at all,
it’s
that a wall is just a wall
and
nothing more at all.
It
can be broken down.
DDD
I
believe in living.
I
believe in birth.
I
believe in the sweat of love
and
in the fire of truth.
DDD
And
I believe that a lost ship,
steered
by tired, seasick sailors,
can
still, be guided home
to
port.
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