How can I begin to comprehend
your histories, your rebellious tears
from years of being dismissed, despite
your understanding eyes? I intend
to look beyond the skin, the green
yellow red of your nation, beyond
the dreaded hair more dark than night.There is much to learn from patience
and willingness. You have much to teach,
If only from the look you give, the stance
Of your body that connects each of us.
4/25/10
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