*Marching forward* Keepsakes and memories

Persons around the globe, 

I greet thee.

Quick question:

Do you know what it is like to taste the meat of a mannequin?

This much i know.
It’s tastefully tasteless.

Because it is lifeless.

That’s what some days and nights in March felt like. Going through an acute writer’s block which conquered my mind.( I am making it through to the other side ,alive)

This dire situation is being salvaged by solving my reader’s block.

Readers are writers, are we not?

But God!
Presented a Women’s March.A month  to celebrate the female species who keep marching forward onto a brighter dawn of day.(see what i did there with march :anyway back to the matter)

Photo taken at the recently concluded Kinks and kurls expo with  natural hair enthusiast Sheila Ndinda.

 

 

To me, you

and all the phenomenal women out there.
Unto you, I dedicate one of my favourite poems of all time.

Phenomenal Woman

By Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.

I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size

But when I start to tell them,

They think I’m telling lies.

I say,

It’s in the reach of my arms,

The span of my hips,

The stride of my step,

The curl of my lips.

I’m a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That’s me.

I walk into a room

Just as cool as you please,

And to a man,

The fellows stand or

Fall down on their knees.

Then they swarm around me,

A hive of honey bees.

I say,

It’s the fire in my eyes,

And the flash of my teeth,

The swing in my waist,

And the joy in my feet.

I’m a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That’s me.

Men themselves have wondered

What they see in me.

They try so much

But they can’t touch

My inner mystery.

When I try to show them,

They say they still can’t see.

I say,

It’s in the arch of my back,

The sun of my smile,

The ride of my breasts,

The grace of my style.

I’m a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That’s me.

Now you understand

Just why my head’s not bowed.

I don’t shout or jump about

Or have to talk real loud.

When you see me passing,

It ought to make you proud.

I say,

It’s in the click of my heels,

The bend of my hair,

the palm of my hand,

The need for my care.

’Cause I’m a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That’s me.

May you continue to prosper this April.

May your hair edges continue to grow and glow.
Until next month,(justified ecstasy is stepping out to share a natural hair journey soon and very soon)

Make many memories and may they be ultimately keepsakes.

Justifiedecstasy ©2017

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9 thoughts on “*Marching forward* Keepsakes and memories

  1. Jonathan says:

    Wonderfully poised. You still got it 😅the block ain’t got nothing on you.
    Spread the word, my male folk have got to respect women for there’s nothing as amazing as a woman who knows her worth!

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