Black Poetry : How?

[candeesweet]

Is it not the fault of nature
Turning me into something
Having to adapt to her sun
From the heart of day
Sorry was not then when scientist contended
The truth they say was told
Melanin is a protectent of the skin
Someone knowing what was kneaded
To have survival being as green as before
Now a new reason why nature contends
Atmospheric pressure pushing a whole
New thing of why black
Could be the real beginnings
As of today as we've lost touch of her original
Sun of Life.

 

[1poetsought]

Candee,
that angry sun
has begun to revolt.
We should take notice.

Truly Love this.

 

[candeesweet]

Candee,
that angry sun
has begun to revolt.
We should take notice.

Truly Love this.

Candee,
that angry sun
has begun to revolt.
We should take notice.

Truly Love this.

I am so glad you like this.

 

[candeesweet]

Again and again
I watch and marvel
Sister Poet Candeesweet
at the uniqueness
and fresh breaths of your work
please don't let the silence mislead you
your words are admired and adored

(smile)

We do feed off of one anothers instincts. About each other too.

 

[$$RICH$$]

beautifully scripted and nitch deep one must see within the vast of the shine to know it's glow
love this piece sis