short and matted wig worn with pride
eyes aged with equal parts unshedded self hate recycled into
self realization
recycled into, could it be? Love?
wear your wig woman,
wear your heart and your kindness however you feel fit
your minds eye can see a truth thats not so invisible
it, like your matted wig is as plain as a the sun
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I would like to translate this poem
your minds eye can see a truth thats not so invisible it, like your matted wig is as plain as a the sun..........................eloquence flows curving the meaning, wonderful by the imagery, well penned,10+, thanks for sgharing