"To think of death through the lens of Black poets of the Americas is inevitable for me, who has already traversed the margins and even madness. Dying is beautiful, to make beautiful this death that is promised to us and that we even demand. To desire as beautiful this death that already engulfs us. To summon it in order to clearly define the acceptable boundaries of our dignity. To think this death by unfolding the writing, by shaping the poem, is no doubt the only way to think of our poetry and of what it holds to keep us moving through life".