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, 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
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 any thing 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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