Glory Falls Comments

facing horror makes you powerfull

desolation on the Cross and hatred is the ballast of the rock which his upon our necks and underfoot....You have power in your words dear Maya

and bring HONOR* to our brothers, and to our sisters cheer. Please fix the typo.

We grow despite the horror that we feed upon our own tomorrow. We grow.. v ery fine poem. tony

We have woven robes of silk and clothed our nakedness with tapestry...good lines in this poem

Through the Clouds! ! Thanks for sharing.

Glory falls around us / as we sob / a dirge of / desolation on the Cross / and hatred is the ballast of / the rock / which lies upon our necks / and underfoot. [from a book of her poetry] Beautiful poem rather sloppily posted. Hope this helps readers enjoy the read

A hope for tomorrow. Great write by Maya. Thanks for sharing.

We grow despite the horror that we feed upon our own tomorrow. We grow.......so true. It is a great write of Maya Angelou.

...which his our necks and under foot...? waays? Transcription problems? Even if these problems were fixed, I suspect that what Angelou’s getting at might still elude me—she who in my previous experience is accessible. -GK

Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross: excellent words by Maya Angelou.10

Thanks for providing me with poems Maya Angelou wrote I have to say one of her poems tomorrow and this website help me find the right one

No place better to be, than in My Glory, because of what He, did for you an me.

the poem is great but you have to really think into this.

I rise..

We grow despite the horror that we feed upon our own tomorrow. We grow. A great write. Thanks for sharing here.