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Protective Presence

Mankato Minnesota 1862 38 Dakota drop

Hearing them

Cry out
Call us in prayer

We’ll return

Pray Dance Sing

Seeking a path to critical refinement I chanced upon a mentor

Antonio
His ink flowing,

Blood from Il Duce’s dungeons
You’re a product of history, he said

Find thyself in its infinite traces Take inventory

Laboriously searching
Ledger in hand
I find myself present in the seedling of an empire

Midnight Manhattan 1463 Refugee Lenape

Women, children, men Limbs hacked
Torsos impaled

Sizzling screaming pyres Light up the night

“Freed black men”
Till this scorched earth among ghosts unsettled

A Two-Thousand-foot palisade Sharpened oak posts

Separates white settlers from their crime scene Wall Street

simultaneously from the white man’s scaffold Warrior Souls driven to the earth neath stretched necks

Lakota
In holy shirts

Frightened
The white man replies

The tongue of mechanized gunfire
Bapp bapp bapp bapp bapp bapp bapp

Denver City 1864
Good citizens howl

This land is our land God’s Doctrine

Discovery FAFO

Exterminate them! Exterminate them! At Sand Creek

Six-hundred Cheyenne Arapaho

Women Children The Aged The infirm

Butchered Breasts

Genitalia
Souvenirs taken by Colorado’s Bloody 3rd

Camped on the River of Talking Stones An Oceti Sakowin cajoled

Wake up my relatives
You two-legged
You who walk on all four You who fly through the sky

Swim in the water Slither
Creepy crawl

Come greet the sun Pray

Give thanks
Smoke to the four winds
Ask the creator for strength Stop the evil DAPL black snake

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As I stand near the abutment
Prehistoric orbs bearing me witness from below the torrent

A burned-out carcass
Military surplus truck barricades the bridge

Before me Behind razor wire

Speaking volumes

Men with automatic weapons LRADS

Bullhorns

Three hundred women in prayer
Water protector warriors burning incense

Stand in fear

Antonio’s infinite traces Coalesced My ledger confirmed a deficit

Threaten a corrupted conscience Hegemony

National Security

An incompleteness
My “Gangster of Capitalism” world view shortcoming

The wretched of the earth have borne the brunt My race’s sins

Inequity insult abuse indifference

imperial war ethnic cleansing

The oppressed have little need for my opinion Their liberation precedes mine
To them I offer remittance

Eyes ears tongue hands heart To be paid

On the front lines of their liberation My Protective Presence

genocide

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