Maya Angelou Quote
And when great souls die, after a period peace blooms, slowly and always irregularly. Spaces fill with a kind of soothing electric vibration. Our senses, restored, never to be the same, whisper to us. They existed. They existed. We can be. Be and be better. For they existed.
I Shall Not Be Moved: Poems (ed. Random House, 2011) - ISBN: 9780307802071