Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Tribute to Dr. Maya Angelou

Today we lost a great woman, prolific author and poet. RIP Dr. Maya Angelou`great lady of wisdom and grace.

Here is one of my favorite poems of the many beautiful words she wrote and spoke.

Still I Rise-by Maya Angelou


You may write me down in history  
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt  
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?  
’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells  
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,  
With the certainty of tides,  
Just like hopes springing high,  
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?  
Bowed head and lowered eyes?  
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,  
Weakened by my soulful cries?
Does my haughtiness offend you?  
Don't you take it awful hard
’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines  
Diggin’ in my own backyard.
You may shoot me with your words,  
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds  
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history’s shame
I rise
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,  
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,  
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.  
I rise
I rise  
I rise.

Be blessed my friends...live each day as if it's your last with joy!!!

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