What if the Spirit is a Breath?

based on Pentecost scriptures Acts 2:1-21, John 20:19-23 and John 7:37-39

Some say, the Spirit
or in other words, Liberation
or in other words, the Movement
or in other words, Abolition
or in other words, Mutual Aid
or in other words, Healing Justice
or in other words, Revolution

Some say the Spirit is hurricane loud
winds that sweep in with their door slamming, shutter banging currents
tempting us to proclaim, “we are the storm”
and leaving us wishing for an eye to rest in
while we await news of the dead, of what will need repair

Some say the Spirit is what scorches us
the all-consuming fervor that holds our feet to the fire
and compels our awakening from complicit slumber
too often a flame that ignites as suddenly and ferociously
as it burns out

Some say the Spirit sounds like me
speaks a language I understand
talks to me in words I know in ways I can hear
meets me where I’m at – mired in the muck of racialized capitalism
is at its most miraculous when it is the most legible to empire

Some say the Spirit is intoxicating
luring us into new ideas, new understandings, new practices
that make us unrecognizable to those who surround us
incomprehensible to the logics of supremacy
dismissed as naïve dreamers or domestic terrorists

What if the Spirit is a wound
that remembers bullet holes torn through precious flesh
and still testifies to a resilience that does not come unscarred
holding the promise that this freedom is real
glistening with the possibility of flesh on its way to healing

What if the Spirit is a breath
when a knee is on your neck
an exhale that breaks chokeholds
and resuscitates lungs stilled on the subway
because you can’t kill the Spirit

What if the Spirit is a heart that flows
pour itself out to remember that we are water
and that all water is connected to all water everywhere
and we are a collective that springs from Love
an interdependence that quenches fearmongering thirst

What if the Spirit is rivers of living water
showing us that all struggle is connected to all struggle everywhere
from Flint’s lead-laden sinks and tubs, glasses and pitchers
to Standing Rock’s oil-soaked Missouri River watershed
to Atlanta’s sediment choaked Intrenchment Creek

What if the Spirit is what happens when we breath together
What if the Spirit is the way we pour out toward one another
What if the Spirit is
in other words, Liberation
in other words, the Movement
in other words, Abolition
in other words, Mutual Aid
in other words, Healing Justice
in other words, Revolution.