Cassandra Boyd Poems

My child, why do you cry? Why do you grieve?
when you know all you have to do is believe.
I am the Omnipotent One,
all your troubles shall be gone.
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Brothas killing each other on the streets,
no one wants to retreat,
or show any signs of defeat.
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Today, on this day, we have a new leader,
role model, a stellar choice
for those who can not raise their voice.
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A mom in your corner when times are bad,
a sister to call when you’re feeling sad,
being a friend when your brother has a breakup,
a bear hug from your dad when you kiss and makeup.
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Is it fear or recognition that I see when you look at me?
Yes, you know who I am, your distant cousin
from that far off land.
Forever near, I’m always around,
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I stand on the shoulders of my ancestors,
my predecessors holding hands that creates
yet another rung to a ladder of great strength,
A ladder of surmountable length.
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My heart of hearts is searching for me as I am him.
We seek out each other like lighthouse beacons on foggy nights,
turning east, then west, north, south.
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You keep me smiling, you chase away my blues,
my spirits are high when I’m with you.
My days are long, when you’re gone.
just barely existing when I’m alone.
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You take your first breath, your training begins.
Your growth determines your stamina within.
You start to run at a pace that’s slow and steady,
Rest a minute, walk a little, sprint when you’re ready.
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You don’t want to go there,
it’s not a place to play fair.
Your life is literally on the line,
depending on that powder, white and fine.
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