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Mosaic

Women  

We skies,      
our palette sunrise.        
     
Paint and pardon in our handle grains    
watercolor wishes to handle pains.    
     
We woke      
by brawn brush stroke.    
     
Recover our imaginations    
with amethyst affirmations.    
Don’t need validation we WILL canvas.    
     
We are divine designs,      
drawn like Giotto's perfect circle            
in our sister’s embrace.    
We can reach the man on the moon      
and color Mona Lisa’s face.      
     
We are the spray can,    
turned drum roll,    
down sidewalk      
before a graffiti masterpiece.      
     
We are not in pieces.      
We are a montage of mosaic marvels.      
     
We’re the broken crayon      
in little hands    
that make scribbles scripture      
and warm mother’s hearts.      
 
Women we  
are God’s tools and art.    
     
     
IG: Nourish_Cruz
Written by 1Docmcruz (PoetCruz)
Published | Edited 15th Jan 2019
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