by Norma Crown
Some dream of mountains
Others of space.
In Morpheus' arms,
I too dream, of race.
I envision a painting
Portrayed by Seurat.
Dabs of bright raindrops
Stipple the flat.
Kaleidoscope colors
Swirl in one place.
Move six steps back
What appears is a face.
Long torsos, short,
Afros and curls,
Blue eyes, brown,
Mix in a whirl.
Black dots, white,
And various hues,
Delineate figures.
It is I. It is you.
All colors joined
Each to the other
Draw us together.
We're sister and brother.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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