".....SEE I WAS BORN A POET AND I'LL DIE A POET, AND THAT'S REAL" JILL SCOTT WELCOME TO THE WORLD WHERE MUSIC AND POETRY ARE FUSED TOGETHER...THIS IS MY LIFE IN MOTION. EVERYDAY YOU WILL WATCH ME FALL IN LOVE WITH WORDS.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
She's Royal...
Midnight hour burning
she dreams in gold
shiny imprints of oiled
hands that massage her temples
anoint her crown
ignite her fire to heart his soul
no longer slave nor victim
Empress to impress
upon hearts shattered
she heals those who have been
broken
the dimmed light sparks bright
shinning seeping through the cracks
she measures long and sturdy
back full of stitches and scars
she loves through fingertips and bars
nothing keeps her from reaching Heaven
GODis is Goddess
transforming lives through language
she speaks in soft whispers
her tone is as sweet as a baby's laughter
piercing eyes read to the core of a soul
no secrets that she does not see
her intuition priceless
a gift Yahweh deemed as a necessity
her price is not cheap
she is worth far more than rubies
knowledge immeasurable
she waits with patient and pose
lady lover loves life
one spare rib
master peace
mastHER piece
she's royal
eye am...
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