Who Are We But Who We Are

Who Are WE but Who We Are… We are the conscience of the heart; custodians of its emotions—conjuring, molding and etching its most sacred feelings upon the canvas of time’s time; We are devoted lexical midwives— delivering depolarized doses of liberated thoughts from wombs of metrical, pregnant minds; We are the dream catchers of the soul, unflinching emissaries of truth’s truth, unafraid—dispelling lies—exposing hypocritical cries; We are the mourners and revelers of nations; sages standing strong, silently screaming, stimulating sleeping souls: We are poets—griots of the word.