Blooming Series: Weathered Love.

She’s Blooming!

She’s Blooming!

(Presence.)

-A.A. Eke

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Intergenerational. (Mothers)

My great grandmother was a farmer

She was a medicine woman

She was brave.

My grandmother never spoke English

She was not literate

She raised her children through a war.

My mother is a broken women

She holds both magic and rage

She never shows love.

I would like to think that I am good with words

But I keep everything inside

I feel empty sometimes.

-A.A. Eke

(Daughter)

My daughter,

I hope

I teach you to be brave

I hope you are never ashamed to be broken

To raise your fist in the air and scream your pain

Allow your heartbreak to be heard

Never suffer in silence

Never keep your story silent

I hope you speak,

whenever, however

You were never meant to be alone.

-A.A. Eke

Oceans Series: Submerge (Dreaming)

These dreams felt like a baptism
Conscious stirs pulled me deeper and deeper into submerge
The pressure from being underwater intertwined with being weightless
It was like nothing I could ever imagine or describe
It was alchemy
Breaking into new ground and understanding
Breaking bread and creating common spaces for the self and the soul
Feeling interconnected and yet untouchable, all at the same time
It was a holy contradiction
Tears flow seamlessly into the water;
I didn’t know where one begins and the other ends
Fear flowed into curiosity and then into fantasy
Welcome to the matrix
Welcome to the mystery
The ocean has a way of doing that

-A.A. Eke