I look up at my wall and see wrapped in blackness
the essence of what's running through my veins
the voices of those calling me forward and onward and higher and deeper
the reflections of my soul
John Lewis
A Dancer
Corretta Scott King
Jackie Robinson
Maya Angelou
and Me
All staring back at me
While sitting in my bed and looking at my wall
greatness in still-life form stares back at me
beckoning me
reminding
encouraging me
strengthening me
I see me
surrounded by
fortified by
the same things that are in me:
Fortitude
Passion
Strength
Talent
Poetry
John
A Dancer
Corretta
Jackie
Maya
Me...
I see Me
Someone who wasn't made to fit into
the molds others create for her
Someone who's yet to see all she was destined to be
Someone who fits in among the posted frames of
John, a Dancer, Corretta, Jackie and Maya...
I see the inner me
I see the true me
I see me and the lives framed around me
and am encouraged
to stand
to dance
to continue
to preserve
to write
to BE
by Ashley Jataun Moore
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