Maple Roots
I am my paintings
Speaking from the walls
Tall and strong
I am more than my traveling lauhter echoing from hall to hall
My earth rich skin
With an abudance of melanin
Dive deeper than the maple tree's roots
Looking in anothers eyes
I am invaded by my truths
I am my wide nose and coiled hair
No filters
With no filters
I am my paintings
I am
My golden youth