-Tukur Ridwan Our bodies are scales on which the weight of our skulls finds balance.  As the sun penetrates my follicles, my head crystals the reflection Of invisible entities. Each head is overflown with the weight  Of burdens camouflaged in thoughts, and in musings.  You do not need to break open this cranium To know how water seeps into the coconut. This mystery makes the head the giver and taker of all. Bearing joy and gloom, I’m Olódùmarè’s mystery tarot Whose silence grows— you could … Continue reading Orí’s Appraisal