So saddened to hear of the death of poet and prophet Maya Angelou. So many of her poems have meant so much to me, from "Phenomenal Woman" to "Still I Rise" to "On the Pulse of Morning" to "A Brave and Startling Truth" to "Amazing Peace."
No words can sum up the beauty and majesty and deep soul of Maya Angelou, except her own.
Every year on Christmas Eve I've included "Amazing Peace." It's a poem that's come to mean a great deal to me. Here's a clip of it, after some interview: