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<script async="" src="https://assets.tumblr.com/post.js"></script>Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-21541701104027520442020-02-18T01:33:00.002-08:002020-02-18T01:33:44.453-08:00Maafa, I don't know <div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
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<span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white;">Whatever you accuse her of tasting she was just telling you its name </span></span></div>
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<br />Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-13158242850393128402019-12-04T03:52:00.002-08:002019-12-04T20:03:44.706-08:00Maafa's Good Diction <div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
<span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white;">I could be that believable gypsy in a ski mask they call me a secret so I sing in the cut </span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white;"> I'M SCREAMING </span></span></div>
<span style="color: white;"><br /><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> a confession of laughter through suffering an African proverb thing I mean turning intensity against itself as a mode of assimilation has its own language </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">good diction </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I’ll always miss Malcolm stay on topic we were talking about Black hypocrites invisible hypocrisy like Blackness like that small plaintiff nudge like backstage ugly neon gutter rider sweat hugging the blue lit rafters and you laughed to keep from screaming skimmed the air for amphetamines it’s crazy to know how to say anything to make anything meaningful/sinful soulful kinfolk as it is this tenderness in me is razor scores carved into the concrete tunnel between Angela and Fred Hampton The interviewer asks </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">are you in love with him </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> and she cannot even be bashful anymore or caveat to revolution his corpse at the window dancing peeping clinging clamouring her screams the supple smell of before rain is dwelling on the Black song asking it back to itself she just sat there in the dark room under the grey mushrooming spotlight and giggled in that direct shrill pitch she could never disguise not beneath afros not beneath straight perms or braids or rage or dread or origin fading into war grin </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I'M SCREAMING </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> she answered </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> and they enter that silence together </span></span>Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-813458341128556002019-11-11T18:24:00.001-08:002019-11-11T18:24:50.849-08:00Blue velvet, and silver <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-13599905874185447852019-09-26T14:57:00.001-07:002019-09-26T14:58:25.765-07:00 Maafa’s Interanimation <span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">I love my lion into low limbs a lean can see why the nursery rhymes for lynching begin in his mouth and meth don’t shout teeth black with reluctance to shine come shine </span></span><br />
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Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-84610587688364737402019-09-15T14:52:00.001-07:002019-09-15T14:52:20.291-07:00The beautiful and omnipresent love <iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/TE83PShqtPc" width="560"></iframe>Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-81465576443854876082019-09-07T05:02:00.003-07:002019-09-07T05:02:41.523-07:00Maafa 88 <span id="docs-internal-guid-84b9349f-7fff-afc8-9b5d-78129de4bee2"></span><br />
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<br />Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-7022406055575632592019-08-19T04:58:00.004-07:002019-08-19T04:58:57.853-07:00Past Life Regression/Rebirth<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 11pt; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white;">The ruby in the center of the room was another me speaking in genderless tongues, ruminants, peeling the hunted entrance off complicity and with its rind turning the silence elegiac-wide. I had my own room in Iowa. Four years old, I had this one tribunal of my own where I went to meditate and make chimes of the bars of light that the blinds made on wall with moon and siren. I don’t understand where fear was but it never reached me inside the violence of home I felt like an anchor and chord and a record and a miracle, I felt saved already, I felt safe because my parents were a little crazy like in the movies and the unhinged are honest and always looking for evidence of their safety or of the bounty waiting on the other side for when they regain composure. I am the bounty in that house, the evidence, the child prize appraised as obedient, pretty, be easy, I am the other side. My sorcery is— be a miracle and say no with your body. The throat closed and third eye readied sustenance, I ate my dreams. They tasted like blood and denim. I drank my blood. It was the cool mud of ancient Minnesota. In this one most memorable feeding dream, maybe I was abducted. I traveled beyond the horizon separating event from event, that lying line of blue, that aqua whimper against the onslaught of truth. Either way I went to sleep, mama tucked me in, everything was patient. And I woke up, arms in an x over my chest, in a headband of shells and feathers and a leather dress, bison and lines of orange paint on my cheekbones, like I’d been sent back to see who I’d been in a past life. A girl, peaceful in battle, a swarm of heroic indifference to struggle, a matter of fact nihilistic hero. I was shown some past life self and also joined with her as sigil, healer, letter of sky in the bled out genocidal reel. Being reborn, I got up, walked across the hallway to my parents’ room to check on them like a spy. They were ok, quiet. I went back to bed and contemplated the familiar unknown of rebirth. I was four, I’d never seen a picture of an indigenous girl in the soil waiting to be consecrated, but I knew her, like I know myself. How could I speak about my trip to the end of hunger? There’s never been a more complete and urgent sense of peace on the killing floor. There’s no road as unspeakable as a child who still remembers her previous lives, caught between every tongue, their rumbling significance, their appetite for reunion with the now. What saved me in that house was the spirit remembered in flesh that neverending night/now. Escaping the distress of logic is what saves me. </span></span>Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-49539887986607981112019-08-08T05:12:00.001-07:002019-08-08T06:38:20.419-07:00 Requiem for Mamie Till<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">On the edge of duress this pressured ecstasy of leaping </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">let the people see what I see </span></span><br />
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<br />Harmony Holidayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12340362976793261392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373721314829741297.post-21549366435637589232019-07-31T15:23:00.001-07:002019-07-31T15:23:43.633-07:00 Maafa’s Equipment <span id="docs-internal-guid-b5e7564c-7fff-2b5e-9cba-4fac1d6a346b"></span><br />
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