Eyes - your emerald eyes are callously nature-fastened.
Heart - your blazing heart, paid its dues in full, with beats final.
Soul – ‘your-their’ soul – we unaware of, for you didn’t tell us.
Deeds - critics wouldn’t call you “Black Moses” for actions dire.
Love - your heart didn’t make distinctions, it read: “to love”
Hands - footprints of slavery only perfected your manuscripts.
Mind – making Plato jealous was not your priority, but you did it anyway.
Work – your work - your life, “The Assembly”- known to many as.
Weekends – rarely without Shakespeare, fire and beauty eternal.
Spent with relatives known and not, ever by your side Victor,
A dog of regal beauty and utmost loyalty. Daniel’s Mountain ‘twas.
Home – you call it home. Last wish always granted. Home it is, ceaselessly!
Eyes – days, ages, centuries, set in unity, love and emerald…
He would ve said it best... tribute to don
© Copyright: Fern, 2004
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