I am a woman of depth Not a woman of debt I am a strong contender Not a lost offender I am love lit in every shade The Spirit within me Has given me a new name My life is a delight A willing sacrifice I am given each day to choose…
Tag: Spiritual
Filmfest
Mystical yet memorable Now that is what you represent My memoir in moments A living film for my soul’s projection Your narrative ultimately for My worth and protection A firm reflection You kindly document my soul’s reach Much like the surface of Nefertiti’s peak
Right of Passage
My form was not hidden from Your almighty sight My form was sculpted out of clay from spirit to earth Behold, terror shall not make me afraid as I am enclosed in His image My essence floats above and beyond all limits
Unearthly Claims of Analogy
I had to trust a wildcard more hard than you can reach From the frontal lobe of decision’s pantry To the unexplained ghost around me Every fiber of receptivity Is a portal of delivery Trust inclined to the Heart of Gold Inscribed the carbon print of a Super-soul An intent so heaven sent too deluct…
Living Relic
This angelic swag you portray Is enough to keep heaven’s angels amazed You reverberate a sincere niche That replicates the purest pitch Your heart resounds harps And only your clan knows the mark Of the holy scribe of wholesome love An ultraviolet mental dove Your swag is angelic Much like a seraphim’s relic
Amplified Incision
I read verse in my sleep Line by line, what is fed is deep From an era of mine Into the air of time I know what is said Before it is read I voice these lines aloud As I declare what is in mid-layer This text of seal holds Every detail in script All is revealed To the persona it hits Every proof and lifeline read Is the most piercing identity…
Source of Currency
Edify my understanding Lift the veil and set the tone Your measure is my knowledge Wisdom remains your undertone A gracious gift of insight More daunting than scholar proficiency Not devised from man or iniquity Direct revelation from my source of currency
Ethereal Art
An angel with a face as bright as the sun a rainbow halo all battles won * Right foot in the sea left on the shore both feet flaming a lion’s roar * A celestial scene from Revelation’s past alive in the realm of Ethereal Art
Rocking Chair, the Breeze of Divinity’s Air
I am the Wicker, kicked back with many charms. This sway is my heartbeat, do not be alarmed. A rock and a tilt is my gentle guide. Residing on the inside of those who rock my world.
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