That sacred feel,
A telling night,
A woman knows
What comes in Sight.
Something enters–
She will see,
And then react
Accordingly.
When knowledge
Reveals its face,
A woman can
Adapt with grace.
Others falter,
Perhaps confused,
A woman can
Discern the cues.
She does not hold
An ounce of fear
To use her strength
Or shed a tear.
Feb 5
You never disappoint with the artwork. 🙂
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I tried to make that other page for places to find good black art so others can get the good stuff too 😜
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Do you know who the original artist is?
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Nevermind, found her in your tags. Thanks!
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