Poetic Transformation
In poetry you can find a treasure of profound truths and invaluable lessons. My own exploration was illuminated during my time as a student under the incomparable Dr. Maya Angelou at Wake Forest University. In her captivating class, each day unfolded as an ode to existence, as Dr. Angelou artfully intertwined her worldly experiences with works from her favorite poets and pieces she herself birthed. We witnessed beauty, artistry, and a message of enduring wisdom. In honor of your journey, I offer these select poems as beacons to inspire your path towards success and a life well lived.
- Dr. Chrystal
- Dr. Chrystal
Phenomenal Woman - Maya Angelou
Still I Rise - Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries?
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin’ in my own backyard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history’s shame
I rise
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
Start Close in - David Whyte (w/ commentary)
Cotton Candy on a Rainy Day - Nikki Giovanni
Sky Diving - Nikki Giovanni
I hang on the edge
of this universe
singing off-key
talking too loud
embracing myself
to cushion the fall
I shall tumble
into deep space
never in this form
or with this feeling
to return to earth
It is not tragic
I will spiral
through that Black hole
losing skin limbs
internal organs
searing
my naked soul
Landing
in the next galaxy
with only my essence
embracing myself
as
I dream of you