Thursday, October 28, 2010

Janie

Night fell on her, seeping in,
leaving stars sprinkled on her skin
the moon stood in awe.
her art beat loud
and you could read the lines of her lashes
blinking, the preface to infinity.
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4 comments:

  1. UnknownOctober 28, 2010 at 9:17 PM

    Beautiful poem. Would you mind if I posted this on my blog for the Daily Inspiration?

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  2. SonieOctober 28, 2010 at 10:02 PM

    This is so beautiful, Ash!!

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  3. A. BrownOctober 29, 2010 at 6:45 PM

    Thanks y'all :) x 100000

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  4. AndallthatSpazOctober 30, 2010 at 4:49 AM

    Your poems remind Black girls to be proud. We are ALL Janie.

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