#poem by a #visualartist I came when the pain went Long before colored pants And rented attitudes, We were good. Tasting like colored blocks Arcades and dye colored sugars I was raw cane. Imperfect lines searchin' for some type of congruence She painted colors. Hallway confessions of A girl still in progress Where she falls alien To bad news. So she paints on colors, Her way And she paints Some more, OH union of colors White for a trade of purity She danced with the devil The moon met Their eyes right around 2 Fantasy now over The colors fade The texture is faux The smell is different We turn our heads to the distant But in search of, Absolutely nothing Only temporary colors Fade. #urbanpoets #UrbanKweenBrand #lifecultureart #shabazzhighschool #sadienash #snlp #mural #whoamiwhoarewe #facilitated by #kweenmoore #newjerseyartist #sisterhood #IliveforART #jordanlife #jordan7 #newarknewjersey #ARTISTS #artistlife #freestylepoet #freestyle