The vibes of your tribe

The vibes of your tribe

some sculpt their dreams,

out of a stone

some cut mountains,

to build a path

some use skill,

to fly you over to space

some take years ,

to build a home

while some bomb them

in seconds

some vandalise & hide in sect,

while their heads

turn the other way round

some bleed & write,

to be heard

while some bury them ,

alive in the print

I write giving wings,

to your imagination

for that’s what,

gives me satisfaction