Monthly Archives: October 2017

Liberation: Video-Poem from B.W. Powe’s Last Book: Decoding Dust


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Once the wind
tore us from tears
we followed the flood
by Zion’s trees

and found our harps
floating on waves
while those of the air
summoned us here

Every captive land
a home a haven
No one a stranger
all destinations vital

Hallowed is this place
with no gates and walls