Resilience
a poem
--
The hand on my back is lighter now
I think I can stand
The hand over my mouth is looser now
I think I can speak
As I stumble
Knees bloody
To my feet
I see with a clarity that is new
--
The hand on my back is lighter now
I think I can stand
The hand over my mouth is looser now
I think I can speak
As I stumble
Knees bloody
To my feet
I see with a clarity that is new
Writing on the female experience, race, motherhood & self-development. Columnist at The Green Parent magazine. Follow me on IG @adeola_moonsong.