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She sits on the beach looking into the open sea

Sand beneath her toes

She reflects on how she came to be this Caribbean lady

And wonders if the sun could speak of what it has seen

Upon her, what stories of the Caribbean’s history would it bestow?

Published in Celebrated

You wonder why I’m silent

And assume I have negative thoughts

You wonder why I’ve stopped sharing

Published in Food For Thought

Sometimes to protect yourself

You have to do things outside of your nature

Do things that cause people to hate you

Published in Food For Thought

The demise of many things of late

Has opened my third eye

I am wide awake

Published in Food For Thought

Her body became the house

Filled with the escapism's of life

She wanted to be free in her talent

Published in Social Matters
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