As their heartbeats joined in unison…it was hard to tell where she began and ended…and it really didn’t matter. I attended a stomp dance not too long ago and was inspired by how I faded into the drum beat. It felt like this. Art by Micki Michelle Marie
Your calmness calls me
like game or
chaff to the wind
I blow your way
I turned my head
and started to go
but your voice
it called me back
centered me
and reminded
our mission
was freedom
not bondage
I heard your
voice calling
from far away
I saw your face
and I heard
your
Voice of Truth
Micki Michelle Marie
I do this every morning and throughout the day I take cloud breaks. 😂💜
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