Avatar Maya turned a sunray inside out,

smiling big as she sewed the fragile thing to a cloud

“The wonderful thing about rainbows does not lie in its sheen

But in how often honest souls smile when a rainbow is seen”

then she shimmered and galaxies shimmied in the wind as she smiled a solar flare

and baby clouds giggle-glowed

while weaving laughter in her hair

Rest in love, Dr. Maya Angelou