Again, that star is rising
Across a crescent moon...
Soon to reiterate its greatness.
In full bloom,
No mere shadow of yourself ~
That Afro-crop becoming.
Famished are the plains in which
They have tried to bury you,
Crass...
Their devastating plans.
How petty is genocide
In the face of an all-embracing cosmos?
Darryl Abdu Omari :spin:
aka 1poetsought copyright 2004
Across a crescent moon...
Soon to reiterate its greatness.
In full bloom,
No mere shadow of yourself ~
That Afro-crop becoming.
Famished are the plains in which
They have tried to bury you,
Crass...
Their devastating plans.
How petty is genocide
In the face of an all-embracing cosmos?
Darryl Abdu Omari :spin:
aka 1poetsought copyright 2004