spirit of the
moonlight, strength of
the sun, she’s
beautiful like her
blackness, deeply rooted
the way our
ancestry anchors us
when we’re alone,
beautiful like sunrises
and sunsets, that
feeling of coltrane
on a cold
winter night.
-e.
spirit of the
moonlight, strength of
the sun, she’s
beautiful like her
blackness, deeply rooted
the way our
ancestry anchors us
when we’re alone,
beautiful like sunrises
and sunsets, that
feeling of coltrane
on a cold
winter night.
-e.