CarL's Ink Flame

🖤🖤🤍🖤🖤 African and black, Black and beautiful, Beautiful and intelligent, Intelligence exuded freely. African and black, Black and bold, Bold and cultured, Culture from ancestral trails. African and black, Black and  united, United with smiles, Smiles from the heart's depth. African and black, Black, bold, beautiful, Black, strong, reliable, The Afri-black woman. The Afri-black woman A sensation of perfection A divine structure with arrow piercing crafts and goals The Afri-black woman She is strong, she is you, She is determined, she is you, She is a leader, she is you. 🖤🖤🤍🖤🖤 - CarL I. -

My ink flame...my nurtured unique ideas, My ink flame...a statement from my heart's deep, My ink flame...the unburnt burns of my scripts. I write! I unburn my heart! I burn these scripts! - CarL I. -

They see the smiles, yes they do, But our hearts speak the details, Our memories, the healer of our wounds, Memories too many to our sharing. The good times, the sorted for, The bad times, the unresolved hurts, Either way, in thanks, we shared them still, We never gave up, for our bond is quite unbroken. To our deepest believe in us, Our worlds fell on crossed paths, And like a dusty read novel, Our existence bewildered by the past, Yet, an unbroken bond persists an existence. Our stories...yes, our stories, Beneath a tree they hid, In solitudinous quiet of assurance, Awaiting our discovering from solitary, For no less was our bond untied. Alas, at long last, At the gates, in gaits a Queen for her King, I found you...you found me, We rediscovered our unsorted memories, Reignited a passion broken in thousand flakes but unbroken in bond, And we remain one, Upon the times. Indeed, the smiles and viles they did see, But our hearts hold the unbroken bond. 🕊🕊🕊  - CarL I. -

Entangled ties lies our embrace, In the warmth of warmth our brace imparts, Though steep the hills, our heels shall climb, Sowing and growing our seeds shall sprout, For together we wet and build our home, And in our entangled brace we rise as one. .....……….❤❤❤...………... - CarL I. -

Labour, not in vain but pain, Labour, too harsh a pain I bear, Logged head? Backed back? Belied belly?  No...no! I didn't crave for this, I didn't pray this, a future, For I am young. …...………………………. "Hey Halima, look it's Ada" Alarmed Remi's voice from a distance. The jeers, Yet unbearable, I stand, A fault not of my making, For I am young. …………………………….. We all struggle differently, My life in a coined phased cruelty, No...no! This wasn't my making, Do not judge me, For I am young. …………...………………... #NoToChildLabour ✖ #NoToChildAbuse ✖ #NoToChildMarriage ✖ #NoToRape ✖ …………………………….. - CarL I. -