Tag: Bend the knee

• A Thought

  A thought is but a fleeting moment in time, that like water slips into the small spaces and trickling through pervading the whole with its denigration or delight, hate or hope. ————————– The trickling consequences of biased thinking, busily blinds the sighted, and bruises the  beauty of the hated, hunted, harried, human now bowed down…

  revhilary1

  9th Jul 2020

  poetry

  Bend the knee, Racism