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| Day 209 8x10 oils Art by: Valerie Dowdy @ www.valeriedowdy.com |
De earth cries
like I, me rain from mine eyes
to replenish the soil around me feet
I’s root bound to de earth
So that when sun come
Me can search fe blue skies
with clouds pastel an’ white
and pretend that I’s among dem...
float above I, for a better view.
I and I walk the street
Nuh c’yan see; blind--
‘cause vision comes from de soul,
nuh dem organs of bone an’ skull!
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