My soul struggles 
In the trappings of a coloured skin.
Often as I look at my face 
In the mirror
                
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Fear compounds. But mirror gives reflection. In between love and fear expression fluctuates. God is merciful and he gives us true beauty and strength. A brilliant poem is excellently penned.10

 
                     
                
A supeb and ingenious poem yet copiously evocative to sum up in few words.