Lorenzo Buford

Imaginary Poet


I am like a cup
so come pour yourself in me.

I am like a jar
so fill me with your seeds
so that I may blossom your flower.

I am the emptiness
that spirits walk through.

Many come to me as cups
and pour
their waters in me;
and as we mingle,
we rise as one,

wide eyed and innocent.

I am witnessed in a male form
who is empty of gender
when the dove descends
upon his head

and once again,

I am the perfect feminine consciousness in a male form.

So come and drink
from the mixed waters

and begin

The Remembering.

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