We have a beautiful mother, her hills are buffaloes. We have a beautiful mother, her oceans are wombs. We have a beautiful mother, her teeth the white stones at the edge of the water, the summer grasses her plentiful hair. We have a beautiful mother.
Her green lap immense, her brown embrace eternal , her blue body everything we know.
by Alice Walker
1 comment:
Lovely watercolors!
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