SPIRITUALS

Was it fear or curiosity?, she couldn’t define it. she only knew she could not ignore the cry of a young lady right across her window. The only sound she could hear while she moved close to her is the sound of her breath and the screech she felt lighting up a fire inside her that she could not fathom made her question her move, “Is this still a boundary i should cross or should i turn back now while i can?” Beulah asked herself. Her mother always told her a day would come when she won’t be able to hide who she truly is or her purpose in life. Will Beulah embrace her truest form going forward? or keep hiding the path she is meant to take?