Poetry by Sunday Blu

  • I Am Free

    I Am Free

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    Sunday Blu
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    All that I’ve failed, All the tests and the trials, Since I was a child, Just so you could see how simple it can be to stop begging the future for things, Or counting the beans of your superiority. How many experiments have I survived, Unkept promises, hidden intents, lack of consent, So you might…

  • Let Us Be Free

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    Sunday Blu
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    Let us be free of the future, the written one at least,The one pre-ordained. All those gods and destinies —Leave them be. Instead, let us find a true path to peace.Let’s see each other as we are today.Admitting to what we do not know.Admitting to what we’ve done,In this world and beyond. Admitting to this…

  • Let Go The Seeds That Are For Sowing

    Let Go The Seeds That Are For Sowing

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    Sunday Blu
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    Let go of what you’ve protected with the thorns of mothering, distrust, and anxiety. Let go all the seeds that are for sowing. One day, you might trust that the mere prayer of it is enough. What medicine will grow? Maybe only the thorns and brambles know. Maybe only the dry leaves of autumn know.…