Wonder

“I am a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds.”

~Mike Tyson~

Clouds need not have confines... they float in freedom, I too, am Black and formless. Hyper-vigilance dissipates as I stare into the distance. Bearing witness to all the possibilities that God has laid bare in my chest, I am reminded that THIS is my birthright. Eyes fully open, a child's gaze manifesting dreams that touch the tenderness in my soul. Nana, you called to me, and I came… and there was no war in my heart.

e.H.w