November 2019
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Manifest

If you see it, you can create it. Open your mind to all possibilities and “impossibilities”. Accept your worthiness and give thanks for the ground that you walk upon. Open. Give Thanks. Receive. Manifest.
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Dear Black Man

How could I not love you? How could I not treasure your smile, your walk, your talk?The echo of your words reverberate through my chest.The shine of your eye highlights my mornings.The raise of your brow sweetens my coffee. Your Life Your Legacy Your Laughter Your Triumph Your Temperance Your Tenacity Your Vigor Your Vitality…
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When She Walks

There’s nothing like a Black Woman’s walk. She speaks with her hips. She shoo’s away negativity when her arms swing back and forth. She is the Captain, marching with high knees..leading the world. “She Bad..and She know’s she’s bad”.
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Her Face

She tells the story of her beginning and end her coming and going Her eyes whisper the joys of her children and the heartache of her love and his struggle… The birds melodies vibrate along her skin Wind chimes dangle from her fingertips Flowers blossom in her hair She wakes with the Sun and sleeps…

