Soon to be the last day of the month The month we are allowed to remember The month we are to embrace all that we are The month this country tries to heal our scars But my brothers and sisters You shall not forget who you will always be Stand this proud always -- February… Continue reading FEBRUARY 27
You know it's real 'cause it's perfect and it wasn't planned We had no idea how God was dealing his hand We vibe and relate on so many levels From the color of our skin to the way our hair grows You are my lover but black says you're my brother No love can replace… Continue reading BLACK—L💙VE
We came: - From whips and skin-splitting lacerations And ships and being taken from our nations. - From hard times and a life of doom; Being placed in our own restrooms. We were segregated, separated, and hated. Our beauty is understated. - From our children being torn from the arms of their mothers; And running… Continue reading B—BLACK
Have you ever been in love? It's like seeing the sunset If you haven't been in love You have not lived yet Since I've known true love Nothing else can compare It comes from above - never elsewhere I am soaring like a dove, It started the moment we met Since I've loved It's like… Continue reading Have You Ever Been in Love?
Beautiful tears come from happy cries I’ve learned cries can come from light I remember how it was A time before I counted butterflies And before my soul took flight Something kept me concealed Wishing for a moment I could break free At last the truth revealed There was something special in me I became… Continue reading Counting Butterflies 🦋
I am not pure bliss My calm often comes with the storm I am like the sun and the ocean’s abyss My own temperature - too cold too warm And I'm not so sweet I'm spicy -- with a boom Embrace me as the beauty and beast Wherever I'm planted I fully bloom And when… Continue reading Nothing But This
When the tunes of the anthem fill your ears, And you see those stars and stripes. You stand to honor your peers, And remember tears wiped. You remember your fight, And relive the pain. Armed Forces blue, red, white, You remember the slain. But this. This is not your fight. Or to defy you. This… Continue reading Kneel for Righteousness, Stand for the Soldiers
"What happens to a dream deferred?" It became life as I know, Mr. Hughes. It flew and soared like a bird. I came to tell you the news. I'm a credible source. You and I wear the same shoes. At times, it was desiccated. Dry, like Arizona desert sand. But now it's hydrated. A dream… Continue reading The Dream-To Mr. Hughes
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