Insurgence of Light energy
dug through deepest core of earth
scooping up handfuls of carbon dirt
likened unto black coal and indigo sky
with ebony sprinkled stars mixed
molding, shaping breath-baked sculpt
seared through life's vortex
first black seed
womb of humanity
Come hold me close
allow my gentleness to wrap securely about
your bruised and beaten back
to soothe your bereft soul
You stand straight , poised, regal, and proud
defeating superimposed odds
No weapon formed that would make good
Empires still bow
even through troubled dejection You rise
Your partner succumbs to your whims--Black Man


You flatterer! This is an incredible write. Good luck and write on. One. 










Love, C

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