Advertisment
HomeArts & EntertainmentMurmurations: A Spell for the Winter Solstice

Murmurations: A Spell for the Winter Solstice

By Adrienne Maree Brown

Empire wants to feel safe alone
stockpiles stones
aimed at mirror neurons
sees danger everywhere
but never disarms

do you remember
all the times we’ve been right here
knowing exactly enough to thrive
but slowly surrendering the garden
to private cruelties, made loud

every split rock holds
one mother bent over one precious child
amethyst joy, ruby sacrifice
she blesses the fragrant crown
how dare you not worship?

don’t you remember
with time they always lose this war
nothing is cooler than true love
the darkness is canal and portal
and we can all be doulas

repeat after me
crush supremacy in the palm of your hand
and then bite down on your fist
the new world is coming through you
breathe in, yes

now scream

Photo by Pixabay: https://www.pexels.com/photo/clear-glass-sphere-302743/

You may also be interested in

Read the latest edition

- Advertisement -
- Advertisement -

More by this author

George E. Johnson Changed Black Beauty — And Black History

By Joseph Williams, Word In Black He parlayed a $250 personal loan into a business empire and, in the process, changed how Black America saw...

Black Maternal Health: A 360-Degree Look At Black Midwives

By Jennifer Porter-Gore, Word In Black Dr. Kaytura Felix spent more than two decades studying minority health, structural racism and the inequities that have left...

How One Teacher’s Locs Changed Her Classroom

By Neenma Ebeledike, Word In Black For years, Eghosa Obaizamomwan Hamilton believed she knew what a teacher was supposed to look like. For years, she...