I am from roller blades carrying hopes and laughter along
the smooth path where the palm trees meet the bay.
I am from a lawn of daily newspapers covered in hot dew and
nightfall gatherings to discuss matters of great importance like the boundaries
for flashlight tag.
I am from the cracks and pops of sunflower seed shells – a father-daughter’s
Morse code for “all is well”
I am from courage. I am from twenty years of fear twisted
into panty hose and neck ties choking the aspirations of my parents.
I am from three meals a day – Dad ate shoulds for breakfast
and Mom stir-fried cant’s into frozen bags of broccoli until they were so full
but not satisfied they nearly vomited up our own dreams and once it all comes
out they can never go back in.
I am from a climb – a leap from sea-level and a falling
upwards, caught by the mountains and cradled in a valley of courage and fresh
air.
Kane has made his mark on the world by empowering youth to share their stories (check out Sacrificial Poets). What a badass!!! Take a listen if you have a minute - his "Superhero" piece was especially moving in the context of our Latino organization convening. It's hard to hear the words, but try hard because the way he paints images with his words is absolutely captivating.
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