You are black
Your mother is white
You emerge from warmth and safety
Into the cold winds of March
Amnion clings to your coat
Shiny, bubbly
And you struggle to stand
On the soggy field
Searching desperately for milk
Your legs give way
But you stand again
Close against the chill of the cross winds
A cord still connects you
And while your mother grazes
You drink
You are together
United by birth
Life
And this spring afternoon
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC
You are black
Your mother is white
You emerge from warmth and safety
Into the cold winds of March
Amnion clings to your coat
Shiny, bubbly
And you struggle to stand
On the soggy field
Searching desperately for milk
Your legs give way
But you stand again
Close against the chill of the cross winds
A cord still connects you
And while your mother grazes
You drink
You are together
United by birth
Life
And this spring afternoon
29th March 2016
