Poets logo

I am from

a poem from a Native perspective

By M. Lee, MFAPublished 2 months ago Updated 2 months ago 1 min read
Top Story - November 2025
I am from
Photo by Yoann Boyer on Unsplash

I'm from tangled hair sun licked and snarled

damp cheeks kissed by the ocean's lips

sandy skin toasted by loving days rays

thick muddied toes and sweet honey grins

I am from laughter

from tide pools

from clay

and from mountains

from lava

from rain

from forests

from fountains

I am from Hāloa I

hold my roots firm and proud

I'm from the ever watchful moon

from sunny people of the isles

of the deep and noble sky and

its treasured veils of lights

from tall crests and long canoes

rolling waters wild and smooth

I breathe with my ancestors

walk with their cultured pearls

bow my head for these blessings

thankful home is still here

* * *

I am from

Native displacement

cold encampments on pavements

from two jobs exhaustion outpriced overbought and

from gentrified fetishized plagiarized genocide

yet I am still here

oh yes we are still here

© M.Lee, All rights reserved

Free Versesocial commentary

About the Creator

M. Lee, MFA

MFA Creative Writing+BA English! INFP. Published author, poet, lyricist. Dreamer, creator, artist, teller of tales, lover of words, singer of songs, reveler of life

Home

Medium

IG

My works are original & created by me—NO AI

⭐️7 Top Stories

©M.Lee

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments (6)

Sign in to comment
  • ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)2 months ago

    Stunning! Yes. You and your ancestors are still here and this was an amazing tribute to them and all indigenous people around the earth.

  • Aarsh Malik2 months ago

    Your poem paints such a vivid and heartfelt picture of what it means to be ‘from’ something not just geographically, but culturally, spiritually, and emotionally. The imagery of the land and the ancestors is so rich and alive, and the ending leaves such an impression of strength and resilience. It’s a beautiful meditation on heritage, survival and pride.

  • Lana V Lynx2 months ago

    This is a very powerful poem. I’m very grateful Native people are still here.

  • Novel Allen2 months ago

    Descendants of muddied paths recognize one another, kindred souls feeling the souls of those gone before. This is truly born from knowing. Congrats.

  • Kashif Wazir2 months ago

    Great

  • Imola Tóth2 months ago

    This is so powerful!

Find us on social media

Miscellaneous links

  • Explore
  • Contact
  • Privacy Policy
  • Terms of Use
  • Support

© 2026 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.