i am not from here,
neither am i from nearby,
my clan is farther,
even farther than the seven seas,
all i have to reminisce and remember,
of a place unknown to me,
are these curly kinks colonizing my head,
this sooty hue plastered on my skin,
the protuberant nose forming my face,
these are my only heirlooms,
pearls and jewelry stashed in genetics,
the artifacts of my origin,
the only archaeology that is above ground,
that which i will gift to my kindred,
a secret transaction authorized by nature,
this morse code embedded in my intonation,
linguists discernible only to my ancestry,
jeer not,
fear not,
for you may not see let alone understand,
the mysticism before you,
remember,
i am not from here,
just but a representative memory,
of my genesis
lovely, really lovely. Thank you, Michelle
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my pleasure thank you for reading and taking the time to comment.
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This is quite clever and articulated.. I assume you are of partial black ancestry? It is thought provoking and unapologetic about, being who you are.. And not feeling ashamed because you aren’t the ‘other’ in society!
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I am and that was part of the direction i was going for, but it is poetry after all you can inscribe its formula on whatever it is you are going through…..thank you for commenting
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Thank you for following my blog!! Xx
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your welcome
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Reblogged this on Mariposaoro's Blog.
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thank you so very much for sharing this, i am very humbled by this gesture
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No problem.. It was an interesting and thought provoking post about how black/mixed peoples see ourselves and who we identify as.
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Whoa! and wow!!!
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