30th Birthday

May I never be afraid especially of myself but Muhammed Ali are you telling the truth? Well you’re being true aren’t you and you talk so wonderfully in your body that protects you with physique of voice raps within dance May I never be afraid rocked and quaked the mantilla is lace whose black is oak But if I’m dark I’m strong as my own darkness my strength the universe whose blackness is air only starry lace But if I’m alive I’m strong as life Strong as the violets in Marlon Brando’s fist his dissemblance flourished into truth She took them I’d take me too I do and my Ali I see you a hard bright speck of me the savage formalist authentic deed of gossip a kind body