From the Nigritude Cosmic Light births its purpose
In its Truth , neither GOOD nor BAD , Man holds its use
Tyrian PurpLe , a Kings Wealth for a Queens silk
Ochre clay painted hands tell Man's early story
Ebony warrior crUshes vermilion red brick to adorn his face in Victory
Its does not Lie. It knows no Fear. It is PRIDE , Unflinching
Looking up, at the Haint Blue Sky I ask
Am I ? Nature's Mandrill , only to be Coloured by my experiences.
About the Creator
Toney Bernard Davis
“You crown the year with your bounty; your wagon tracks overflow with abundance. “ psalms 65:11 🏖
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