Color?
How can you say you don’t see my color
my experience defined by a portrayal
of me based on that & you
have the privilege not to notice
The divide – not enough to hide
Behind your kind smile
Educate yourself to a history
of violence perpetrated against
color for your benefit unbeknownst to you
denounced & minimized to justify
the juxtaposition of power privilege
and the color by which you identify
how dare you deny my life experience
by self righteously declaring
you refuse to see color
denying the importance and pain of existence
of a systemic classification by color called race
dehumanizing the one we are all apart of
Richly rewarded with privileges afforded
For the indignity of the unmentioned
Shame fear loathing what color are those
emotions flowing over
what color is love with joy in abundance
My true color makes me an
other in a world of white
the absence of color
What might become of all the colors together
If we allow our differences to sparkle
If our histories are no longer mysterious
But painted on the canvas of our collective experience
About the Creator
NJ Hines Bailey
NJHB lives in Belize. She is by avocation a writer and poet who loves to write non-fiction, poetry and children's stories. She is forever in search of an illustrator. She is an environmentalist and an anti-racist activist.
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