Israels Strength
The beauty of their promenade, gracefully enhances all-natural things-
Tho’ their truth concedes to the pale, contaminated lies of who they are.
The smoothness of their chocolate, caramel, and toffee colored skin-
Bear witness to the many untold unfamiliar truths of a nation they bore.
Exquisite inward forms struggle to release their assigned image without-
While anchored in the bosom of the Almighty, their Creator.
Lips so artful and full…serenade their people with their violins of truth-
While stroking the minds of those assigned to sit at their powerful feet.
Gazing in to the eyes of a hungry generation…desiring to know without
Delegation...the truth to save our entire chosen nation.
For their arrival brings excitement to those awaiting their solo entrance-
As gifted jewels longed for, yet exquisitely beautiful and rare as Saffron itself.
From the ashes of the unknown they arise with the power not their very own-
But, bestowed upon their people even before their conceptions began.
Mighty footsteps leave prints of wisdom for their seeds who are soon to arise-
Leading those who were birth from the wombs of the mighty chosen ones.
Their soft, yet, majestic voices captivate those at the top of the mountains-
Deepest of valleys leading them into truths freedoms years have failed to give
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Powerful women of color who often speak without words…
within the four corners of nations... oh, how you’ve been heard.
Copyright © Vee Sherman | Year Posted 2018
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