Sink
written by: Delvon T. Mattingly
@DelvonMattingly
Mom, I can fly!
One flap of my arms
soars me into the sky.
Above a grandiose sea,
but only for an instance,
I crash headfirst
into a pale abyss,
the sensible side of me
seeing that I’m far from free.
A Black boy,
with all his chimeric reveries,
vanishing yet again.
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