Bold
A poem for the emboldened
There is a change in the air In my movements, tone, and volume And yours Mocking anyone who dares call us quiet or shy For fear and care have left the conversation
Welcome to a new world
In the quiet, confined to our homes A reckoning has taken place I have something to say! And I am not asking whether anyone wants to hear it Let it be known
That I am bold
That I lived with confidence infused with laughter That I was kind and compassionate but unfailing in my strength That I struggled vulnerably and connected with others, old and new That I did all that I could, as best as I could And that I really cared about the world and most of all, took care of me
And that you can too
The world awaits that voice we have relegated too long to our heads Why must we slumber until we see a sign or seize the right moment? We create them with open eyes, arms, and hearts Convict yourself Be bold






