Owned Black
A poem by Anna Atsu
In owned shadows, we find the truth,
Where the own heart beats in a silent booth.
No need for fancy, no romance to feign,
In the depths of colourless black,
We find all
Back.
…
Away from the glare of aesthetic delight,
Where authenticity gleams,
Pure and
Bright.
…
Stubborn chemistry, unyielding and strong,
In the essence of real, we truly belong.
…
No superficial display to masquerade,
In the depth of sincerity, we find our shade.
Bound by a bond that time can't constrain,
In the embrace of genuine, we'll forever remain.
…
So let's go back to black,
Where honesty resides,
Where pretence fades,
And truth abides.
…
In the quiet of darkness,
Our souls align,
For in genuine connection,
Our spirits entwine.
I like this owned Black 🖤
I'm black too hhh