Wednesday 6 June 2018



Black Rainbow

I am non descript in my appearance
The jolts of fire that spark within me
Is invisible to the closed sight
I am soul disguised as a daughter, a son, sister, a brother, a cousin, a friend, a human and an all rounder on the journey of life
My magic is awesome and yet hidden
Like diamonds waiting in the coal

I am human in sensuality
I am spirit in divinity
I am not the 'other' as they say
There are no 'others' but one
My attraction is awesome
Like the flower that the bee seeks
I feel love in a spectrum that seems to scare the fearfilled
I am not violent
Just a part of the fabric of Life
My stance is regaled in mystery by closeness

I am the shade of Everything in one hue
Yes, this is me at peace
And not in the pieces that the narrative cuts me
The cold game is not true love
Love is the kaliedescope of the cosmic way it expresses ItSelf
I am one prism filled with the whole

My skin is not black but the colour of night
I am the beginning of what fears me now
I work. I laugh. I sorrow. I fall. I learn. I have. I know. I fear. I create. I breathe. I am...
My sight is real in the dark

I am part of the family
And yet the same family I call mine
Reject, deject, suspect me without respect
My sexuality is but the version of the same Universe
Why am I made to feel ashamed of my authenticity?
Does not the same sun drench my space too?

I bring colour to the experience we call Life
I see what you hold yourself from seeing
Does blood flow through our collective veins?
I create the invisible tangible
By my uniquely sublime gifts just like yours and God's
This game of thrones is futile
For we are the one of the One
Who breathes as us

Look into my eyes
My face speaks the same language as yours
When did who we love steal from ourselves?
Who coined the labels right and wrong?
Why do you stick the label 'wrong' on my person?
Are you right? Did Love tell you this?

I am non descript in my appearance
I am you with a different and certain flare
I am the quiet storm that creates
You can see me anyway you want
The same God that holds the mystery in the process through you is shining through me too
Hate has no place at our table
The banquet is for all of us
When will we stop this dispicable fuss?

We are one
The hue and the sexuality matters not
All that sings is the octaves of pure motive suffused with Love
This phenomenon we know as Source
Does not demand any kind of force
Our world is dancing with awe-inspiring colours that tell one story
The story of the Universe that constantly reveals the black rainbow

©zari alexxanderr-caine 2018
#blackpoetboy

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