Black Poetry : hey friend

deepy

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Mom
I sense the time when I
attached to you
did move
understanding now, with energy inside
riding my waves
and dancing...
feeling the joy - as you did me
even with the highs and lows
which you called pain
i fly......
I
rooted to your moods and feelings
and
your mothers,
mothers,
mothers,
thighs....
riding high..
blessed to tend the soil
and make it
rich
within
Hey Friend
 

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