is a poet, a priest, and a writer.
He is a visual thinker and prefers
to operate outside of the box. He
loves finding and creating stories,
whether written, sung, spoken,
drawn, or filmed.
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Suffer not alone
Suffer not alone, my beloved.
When the world’s on your shoulders
And your feet are treading air,
Descend to the ground of our love.
Search for us. We await in the
request you are yet to voice.
We hide behind the smile of the one
reaching out an open palm.
Our power through you can
not only lift your world,
but revolve it with bliss. .
Your former burden, now a spinning top
inviting the tribe yet unknown to the dance, so,
beloved, suffer not alone.
Ade the Griot