a poem by Evana Alexander

For the love of us
We gotta promote the stardust
Marvelous
Souls light years ahead of the illusion of time
Is a must
Creating reality of Wakandan proportions
Don’t lose hope because we are treated like America’s abortion
Hey! Light being born and bred
You are needed
Don’t listen to the lies you once heeded
Live in your truth
Live in the proof
It’s all in the pudding
Banana and Nilla wafers
Try not to waver
Take your place among the ancestors
Crowns woven with thorns
Entwined with gold
They will try to lessen our impressions
Engrained in the worlds fabric of blessings
Weave your tapestry of glory
Make your flag
Fly it high
And don’t look down
Keep your head to the sky