110 REVOLUTION : Poem to Basquiat
In the unpredictable streets,
where chaos reigns supreme,
I too have felt that fear,
like Basquiat in his dream.
The corners hold secrets,
both wondrous and bleak,
and I often wonder
what truths they might speak.
Will I find love or danger,
will I see joy or pain,
as I turn that fateful corner
and face the unknown again?
But then I remember
the beauty that surrounds,
the people, the music,
the colors and sounds.
And I am reminded
of the courage it takes
to brave those uncertain corners
and see what the world makes.
For life is a canvas
waiting to be painted,
and every twist and turn
is a stroke to be acquainted.
So let us not fear
what we cannot yet see,
but embrace the unknown
and let our spirits be free.
In these unpredictable streets,
with every step we take,
let us be like Neruda,
bold and fearless in our wake.
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