Proposed by Muna AnNisa Aikins
Dreams flow in my blood,
assurance blossoms from my bones
in my breath there is so much
Creating, living. Creating life, unfolding.
Growing in change.
How chaos, resistance, and freedom poetize us.
Sensed verse by verse.
We are a poem
instinctively experienced knowledge,
intuitively made, guided.
And yet we must speak for ourselves in so many moments,
when we want to breathe.
Certainly, to be able to breathe in freedom.