I am From
I am from everywhere all at the same time.
From transcontinental culture,
and hometown warmth
I am from my family at its prime.
I am from France
From oven baked baguette
that sounds a symphony of crinkled bliss
when you break it
From the rustic cobblestones of Paris
they outline the decrepitly beautiful city in a sea of gray brick.
I am from La Chapelle, a village one usually finds only by chance.
I am from the influence of Morocco
From vegetable dyed maroon rugs
Made with love and not malice
From Belly dancing and Arabic music
that contorts and shakes
I am from the love j'ai por tata zboo.
I am from Philadelphia
From City of Brotherly Love
of water ice and cheesesteaks
I don't really like them…
but it doesn't mean I don't cherish them
From Fairmont where I grew up
but wasn't born.
From playing on slate side walk
hands gritty with chalk
skipping hopscotch
I am from the childhood
that I only wish I could have cling to when it was possible
I am from the demons
that I survived
and conquered
I am from me
Pure, simple,
and real
I am from me.
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