Trancendance
Spoken Word with Flower Chylde on Ukulele
The elders said keep them eyes on the prize
To beware of the lies that blind such a path to success
Such stress in its depths I detest as I wear my heart on my sleeve in such a test
Against time,
There's no rhythm or rhyme
As the timeline of history intertwine
With this moment as of now
But pleas tell me how
One is supposed to rise to such an occasion amidst such violent persuasion
You see I hated myself for not being Caucasian
Cursing my name and
Hoping for grace and
But this time it's different cause I understand my skin to be gold
That's what my momma told
She said I was such an old soul whose bold enough to face a world on my own
You see the past has shown
That through adversity one only grows
Yet it's up to me to simply know that
I am enough
As is
A simple gift from the very source of creation that perhaps birthed us all
So I must remember to stand tall
Been through it all so it's way too late to fall
As I recall that love I had for myself before I knew the ills of this world
I'm safe in the eyes of the most high
For true love begins in my eyes
As I lie in bed with covers wrapped over my head
Sometimes thinking twice on this life that I've been taught to dread
But enough said
Because I am my only true protection
So enough with such self-neglection
Life is all about perception
And never mind the results of the past elections
You see I am more that a political pawn
I am a sovereign human being who has a song
With aspirations to only share
Yet first I have to practice some radical self care
Because this world ain't fair
But my heart seems rare
Because I dare to love
First and foremost myself
And only then can I possibly truly love someone else
And begin to build upon this world with the help
Of my sisters and brothers
Who have long envisioned a brighter day
Where rays of sunshine touch all colors of the children who play
In a world with no border, no bombs and no wars
Where accepting oneself is finally not seen as a chore
I yearn for an end to this war that's been waged in my heart
Inflicted by the dark that I've trained to become
Too afraid to feel so I chose to be numb
Internalizing the projections of some scum
But I am done with playing into the status quo game of seeing myself as misery and pain
Choosing to bear my ancestors pain
Yet I reign supreme
Such as the Nubian queens and kings of the past
And the indigenous folks who planted their seeds on this grass
And the Celtic witches who were torn apart till their very last ash
Who grace my side as I stride with the task of creating a whole new world for all of the earths people at last
For no rifle blast or blood from a lash can ever take me back because I'm free at last
I choose to be free internally
Stepping up in my resistance as I take care of me
Knowing good and well that I am apart of the greater we
Humanity be the family
Who can finally see
That in order to be fully free
One must love what they've been taught to hate
For goodness sake, I create
My inner sanctuary
Where I am nurtured as I carry my burdens like a baby with such compassion and grace
I wait with a steady pace in each breathe
No need to be upset
Because it's time that
Fully loving oneself should finally not be seen as a threat
So I take care of myself now cause I'm not yet ready for death
And there's plenty of work to do here yet,
For we are the change we want in this world with each new breathe
As I stride on with each new step
Into the depths of the unknown
As the light of our collective spirits grow
We will create the new today out of the hopes we bear for tomorrow.
About the Creator
Wyld Tha Bard
Spoken word performing artist from Virginia but currently based in Phoenix, Arizona. Feel free to follow my IG @wyldthabard for more updated creative content. Luv and Peace ☮️💚🏳️🌈🌸
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