Unfiltered, raw
emotions flowing
out of my body.
A waterfall I am
becoming,
undulating sacred
rivers through my
twisting and turning
body.
I bend like the trees
in the wind, then
reshape only to bend
once more. My souls
has many faces, all
different parts of one
shining celestial being.
I am all that I can be
in one singular body.
Bursting from within
me, showers of stars
and sunsets, dancing
to the music of the
never-dying beauties.
My arts is my vessel,
through which I paint
Picasso's of deeply
defiant love.
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daraja [COMPLETED✅]
Poetryfrom the swahili word meaning "bridge." let this connect my queerness to my blackness. let this connect all those that are different. let this connect you to me.