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Lyrics, from poet Beah Richards “What Then is Black…” 1975 performance (source, instagram) -
Black is the form of forms. The womb of infinity. Out of which all things come and to which they in time return. It contains all things without distinction. In its deep pitch the seed of life begins. From its dark down comes healing sleep. To its merciful ink, consciousness flees pain. From its infinite reach comes the light of day.

Lyrics, Dallie from “Tell It Like It Was” 1971 episode on the Harlem Renaissance, Philly public broadcast (source, internet archive) -
We’re different. A new spirit. A quiet acceptance of their racial identity. An unselfconscious exploration of things Black.

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from Black Noise fuh Black August Volume 5, released August 25, 2023

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