From my favorite Poet …
Last Night for cef
Last night, somebody told me:
“I see a change in you, and it’s him.”
Baby, they were talking about you.
In me, they see your light
The way you have illuminated dark places
And awakened my deepest self
Like sunshine breaking an endless dawn
At the height of morning
Around me, they feel your devotion
The way you cherish me
Comfort, and serve me
They see your arc of friendship and care
Encircling me
Guiding and applauding me
Encouraging my wings
Softening my landings
Beside me, they see you,
Receiving me
The best parts of me
This heart that needed a home
These arms that needed to hold
This mind that needed rest
The soul that needed laughter
From me, they hear a new song
Eager notes
And rhythms shaped like dreams
A steady bass reverberating
A jazz-sweet-moan of contentment
Playful joy, like Ella’s scat
On me, they see your hands
The way they shape me into the woman
I am meant to be
Into the fullness of life
And love
And possibility
They see a woman, well-loved
by: Deesha Philyaw


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