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Writer's pictureDuduzile R Skosana

Seed

I am a seed

Self-sown not planted

Crawled to the riverside

Between rocks I sprout.


My roots floating in water

I blossomed

Absorbed the sun

Defied gravity

Sun kissed melanin melted.


I am a seed

Flowering in any season

From pressure I bounce and reach the sky

My roots are strong they break boundaries.


Yes, I am a seed

Thick and different

My presence is visible

I am the Black Dandelion.

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