Blog Entry Week 8 - Poetry on Pointe~
๐ Blog Entry Week 8 ๐
Welcome back! After a short hiatus, I’m
back brimming with energy to showcase more of me~ So far on my blog, I’ve
covered topics on film reviews such as Encanto, and also on my skincare journey,
as well as my STPM experience, and more. For this posting, I feel that it would
be a great opportunity to share my very own poems and flash fiction which I
have made! I was thinking about the risk of my work being used as someone else’s,
and I still do worry a little. However, you know who you are, and you should
also know what’s within the moral boundaries of society and etiquette. Anyway,
today I shall be showcasing two poems that I composed. Enjoy!
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Freedom
As
soft music plays,
and
leaves fall,
just
know, Autumn will always wait for you.
The
season of Fall is within you,
bursting
anew with deadly life,
creating
worlds by hand from pumpkins.
Feel the
texture of the white sand
beneath
your feet.
Gaze
at the longing waves calling
out
your name.
Smell
the scent of the ocean life
around
you, but now, go deeper.
Go deeper
until you swim alongside
schools
of fish and bales of turtles,
until
you feel the warmth of love
the
ocean envelops you within.
Rise! sending
you up into the clouds,
gliding
with creatures of the sky, places
you
and I can now call home.
Spread
your wings and fly, love,
fly
because you can,
to
freedom.
Brown Skin
Brown skin.
I’m
talking about this brown skin.
The
same brown skin that
marks
me as distinct, and less worthy.
The
same brown skin that is denied opportunities.
The
same brown skin that is not loved by society and oh so
constantly
disrespected.
But,
I
think this brown skin is beautiful,
so
shiny and full of melanin, you could never
imagine
the work and effort to create us,
the
work and effort our ancestors sold in,
only
to be sold out.
Over
the years, our eyes casts shadows
long
after the outright lynching and mugging is gone,
leaving
room for hate and to discriminate.
Over
the years, we recognize this sun-kissed skin,
we
recognize the beauty within, the beauty that
spans
all over these bodies.
And
so, we fought for our place at this table,
and
that has made us stronger than you ever will be.
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‘Brown
Skin’ and ‘Freedom’ are poems that I composed during troubling times, so I hope
that you, dear reader, get to feel these unwavering emotions that flow through
these poems~ That is all for this week, and the next week there shall be more
poems! See you~
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