
What is brown?
When the children say
“My favorite color is-”
Who says brown?
On the spectrum
of light
of the rainbow
Where is brown?
In a country
Divided
And I’m not Black
And I’m definitely
Not White
What is brown?
When they compare
my skin
To filth and muck...
Why am I brown?
When I’m
The terror
The invader
The villain
I hate, I HATE.
brown.
There is a secret that you can only begin to understand
When you hold gently the soil within your hands.
When the mud falls through your fingers just like sand
And grains and granules that cradle the sea
Resemble the dirt that creates the trees.
That between black and white
there is no gray
But only the same Brown
From which the Earth is made.
That when
Red
and orange
And yellow
And green
And blue
And indigo
And violet
And black
And white-
All come together
and melt into one-
I see, I see, I see now...
It all in my beautiful skin
Brown of the Earth.
Brown from the Sun.
About the Creator
Jonathan Mathew
Writer, philosopher, and creator. Understanding awareness. Teaching self discipline for self actualization. Studying my relationship to self, other, and the human experience.
Instagram: @_conscious_content
Twitter: @jonathanamathew



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