It's all quiet i my head, contemplating ... Ali achieved superstardom in an era when the world was much simpler, smaller and less hyped. Ali was the first human and media icon I ever became aware of as a child. I remember listening to his fights. I remember my dad's reel to reel audio recorder capturing the broadcasts on the radiogram; us listening in. Keyed up with the excitement of it. Damn, time is a-flying and all me heroes dem popping they clogs.


We come and we go ...
What of the stones that we leave behind?

Who shall curate the memories and remnants?
The spawn brewed betwixt us and every unrehearsed
happenstance & incidental that presented choice
as a Summons to Wisdom
That She guide our hands
As we make our marks
In the tale of our existence.

And sometimes ...