ART
May 28, 2021
someone once said to me that explaining kills art
you are art
you never needed an explanation because your breath transcends time
skin ebony and tamed by shea butter
you are like silk soft and sultry
you are a flower in full bloom
many fates have befallen you and yet you still linger like myrrh and sage
clinging to sanity but at what cost?
covert you never shy from a challenge
a catalyst the way you shift paradigms
call me converted you’re the only true religion
