R.A.Y.N.E. Becomes Wisdom

Creative Expression through Finding My Voice

Tagged: Childhood

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I’m Not Braiding Your Hair Today!

The other day I saw myself in the mirror as bare as can be. Hair going in several directions, fly-always everywhere, untamed and certainly not slicked back! Sheesh, even my color had faded. Deep...

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Poetry

I Am From

I am from music, brooms and dustpans, radios. From the front stoop, upstairs, two doors to my own room, and a backyard. From hot dogs, eggs, and dinner time at the table until I...