[. . .] How lovely
it would be to become something
that cannot be contained; to become
something so present, yet so far out
of reach that no man even thinks of trying
to lay his hands on it.
~ Tariq Luthun
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Quoted from Tariq Luthun, "I Felt Nothing" in How the Water Holds Me (Bull City Press, 2019), p. 25
Tariq Luthun, Detroit, Michigan-born Poet; Kresge Arts in Detroit Fellow; Community Organizer, Data Consultant
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