My head rang like a fiery piston
my legs were towers between which
A new world was passing.


The Poetry of Black America (1973)

Audre Lorde Quotes

My head rang like a fiery piston my legs were towers between which A new world was passing.

My head rang like a fiery piston my legs were towers between which A new world was passing.

My head rang like a fiery piston my legs were towers between which A new world was passing.

My head rang like a fiery piston my legs were towers between which A new world was passing.