In between the black
The shining long hair
She combs even now
Until in between it
The only line is formed
That line drawn not
With ink nor colour
Brings forth her beauty
On her curved cara
a source of reechoing an integral part of the African tradition, belief and way of life, merging it with the changing currents of this world and the African view on the here after through the means of poetry recitals and writings.
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