Roots & Hope

Soulful Reflections on Faith, Healing, and Young Adulting

Breonna

Breonna knew about Monday mornings

and weekends never long enough.

Breonna stood on cold tiled floors

to wash her face in bathroom mirrors.

Breonna bore Black skin

and a Black smile 

that shone on her proudest days.

Breonna was hopeful

to heal and love and connect

for a living.  

Breonna was the name

she signed on papers and credit cards,

and attached to her voice 

for introductions.

Breonna had a family.

She is their song.

Breonna was 26 and asleep

when the police broke

into her home,

stealing her life

but never her name. 

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