I am at Starbucks goofing off instead of writing an inauguration poem. But I am so overwhelmed with anticipation of change in the United States and the world that I have to stop and acknowledge these feelings.
In gratitude, in love, I am thankful we are closer to reaching the dream. Rather, that the dream is no longer deferred.
Happy MLK Day.
Will post my poem tomorrow. Looking forward to celebrating the inauguration of our 44th president with you!