One of the most terrible punishments of this life is the constant hunger and obsession for that which wasn’t even written for u. U’ll seek and u’ll seek with a soul full of youthful ambition and reckless desire all the days of ur life but sadly no!… ur doomed to never find the much coveted feast of ur core’s greatest fantasy. No, in truth… u’ll never ever find it… Pack Redfeather
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I am a walking contradiction of traditions some say. An African American and Native American Muslim poet with a personal life history as violently turbulent as a Storm. A visionary from the bottom of life’s social barrel striving to share the hope found in the light of faith through sometimes dark but real poetry. I’m a former member of the Bloods street gang, former serial bank robber, and both federal/state prison convict. I live on my mother’s tribal reservation of the Leech Lake band of Ojibwe in Minnesota.
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