AFRICAN STORY
The rich velvet soil speaking like a womb
The rains of life falling like gold
Upon the majestic swollen horizon of clarity
Arid scents of nature's purring range
Colours so bright that black makes them dazzle real
Cultures of a thousand millennia coexist at home
On the ground that formed their frames
Histories inside histories tell of themselves in words
Wealthy in being is celebrated
A hidden conflict renders the story famous
As the momentum catches a fire
Kingdoms within kingdoms supreme
A continent called the land of origins
Where the first drew breath
And commanded the names of all that live
Mother of mankind and hope of the world
Our history is famed by the stars
The moon and the sun attest to the
African story that never dies
We will tell it as it was, is and is to come
© zari alexxanderr-caine 2018
#OurAfricanStory
Ever so often, links to our story are revealed in ways that arouses us to our kingship and royalty. That time and pendulum has swung our way again. As always, there are rams in the bushes, who’ve eyes have been dilated and who’s ears have been cleansed from the inside out.
ReplyDeleteSuch persons are torchbearers Who journey onto and into the next lap of awakening until the collective are again seeing, recognizing, perceiving and are becoming acquainted with the essence of that which is our spiritual DNA.
RGoff, WOW!
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