The world woke up on May 28 to hear that poet, author and activist Maya Angelou had died quietly in her home in Winston Salem, N.C., at the age of 86. She lived a life that encouraged people to be leaders and not followers, to be independent thinkers who believe in justice and pursuing the truth.

Her voice demanded attention like a John Coltrane solo. Her poetic, thought-provoking words flowed easily but cut through societal falsehoods like sharp daggers. The wordsmith warrior, who was also an activist who marched with Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., worked with Malcolm X and was a strong supporter of South Africa’s anti-apartheid movement.

Angelou was honored and respected by U.S. presidents; she recited her poem “On the Pulse of Morning” at President Bill Clinton’s inauguration in 1993. In 2011, President Barack Obama presented her with the Presidential Medal of Freedom.

Because she had such significant accolades, many will refer to Angelou as a icon or legend, but as she stated in a television interview, “I am not an icon or legend. I am just an ordinary person who looked for the truth and shared my thoughts.”

Angelou spoke from the Black experience, but her words became an instrument of inspiration throughout the world. Her words pulled readers in like magnets, and she beamed with an aura of wisdom and sincerity that drew people into her positive force.

Angelou was a “Phenomenal Woman” who leaves behind her many works. When the world gets too intense and inspirational words are needed, one can turn to her spoken word albums and books, such as “I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings,” or her poems, like “Still I Rise,” in which she said, “Does my sassiness upset you?/Why are you beset with gloom?/’Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells/Pumping in my living room.” In the last stanza of the poem, she said, “Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,/I am the dream and the hope of the slave./I rise/I rise/I rise.”

In commemoration of the life of Angelou, the Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture (515 Lenox Ave. at 135th Street) is presenting an exhibition, “Phenomenal Woman: Maya Angelou, 1928-2014,” which is open now through June 30.

Some of the personal gems included in the exhibit are letters from James Baldwin and Malcolm X, a scrapbook of Angelou’s entitled “Arkansas” from an elementary school assignment and the original handwritten manuscript of “I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings.” The library acquired over 200 personal papers from Angelou in 2010.

Christopher Moore, senior researcher at the Schomburg, noted, “Ms. Angelou was a close friend to the library and was always very accessible.” Many have been leaving flowers and cards at her Harlem brownstone, located at 58 W. 120th St.

Elombe Brath was a persevering warrior who led the Pan-African movement in Harlem and the rest of the country. He walked through Harlem with his head held high and always had books and newspapers in hand. He was Harlem’s link to Africa.

When he died on May 19, he left a void, but during his life, he shared the knowledge he had acquired, inspiring many along the way. Understanding that there is only one Brath, he followed a righteous path of activism; he was an oak tree that didn’t know how to bend.

During his funeral last week at Abyssinian Baptist Church, the hand drums roared in celebration of the Black prince who gave his life to his family and the movements of civil rights and Pan-Africanism. The song of the drums reached the shores of Africa, where the ancestors gave praises to Brath.

Brath was a diplomat and ambassador who brought nations together; America had Henry Kissinger, but for the real struggles that related to Black folks, there was Brath. “He was more accurate than Google,” stated Bernard White, WBAI radio.

Some shared reflections during the funeral came from a delegate from the government of Zimbabwe; a Cuban representative of Fidel Castro; Georgina Falu, president of the Falu Foundation; the University of Puerto Rico; President Thabo Mbeki of South Africa, who sent a letter; a representative on behalf of Minister Louis Farrakhan; state Sen. Bill Perkins; former Councilman Charles Barron; Viola Plummer; and Brath family attorney Michael Tarif Warren with the “Central Park Five,” among others.

Brath was a former promoter of jazz and Black events with his brother Kwame Braithwaite. The jazz musicians who performed included Will Calhoun, Jimmy Owens, Onaje Alan Gumbs, Craig Harris and Abiodun of the Last Poets.

Sitting in Abyssinian among the crowd, it was inspiring to see so many Black folks dressed in the attire of the motherland. It was a strong statement about the struggle and the people who continue to rise, as Angelou’s poem “Still I Rise” states.

Hear the drums; they beat a spirited rhythm of celebration as our brother Brath ascends homeward, where he will sit and converse with Angelou, Nelson Mandela, Amiri Baraka, Patrice Lumumba and Gil Noble while listening to Miles Davis, Ella Fitzgerald and Dizzy Gillespie.

“Elombe wanted all of us to be a tool against oppression,” stated the Rev. Calvin O. Butts III.