Revolutionary

We will not be silenced

We will not be forgotten

We will not be abused

We will not be intimidated

We will not be ashamed

We will not live in fear

We will not hide in the shadows

We will not conform

We will not hate

We will not be anything less than peaceful 

Reminiscent

I looked for you today and you weren’t there

You’d been there every time before

I don’t know why I looked for you

Maybe because I miss you

Maybe because I miss how I felt with you

I always tell myself not to look for you

But today I wanted to

And you weren’t there

Maybe you finally understood what I meant when I said I couldn’t see you anymore

In any capacity

You finally disappeared

I still hold onto one last piece of you

To see you if I need to

If I want to

I don’t know if I’ll ever use it

But I have it

I wonder if you’re doing the same with me

Turning Point

Climbing up through the wreckage

Slowly and calculated 

No longer drowning in overages of emotions

Ascending to that which is beyond the sorrow

Rising towards the light

The scent is my own

Not someone else’s

I can taste victory in overcoming

Savory 

I savor every moment of the journey

Iniquity

So you pick up your guns

And then what

You fight with your words

And then what

You quarrel and quibble 

You can’t even giggle

Cause you feel life got you fucked up

You turn up the charm

And then what

You raise up your arms

And then what

You get it your way

You don’t realize today

Could be your last day to show up

Eminence

In the essence of my light I honor myself

I keep beating

I keep believing 

I will not stray far from the path 

Phoenix

This body is a limitation

This body is beautiful 

This body is perfect

This body is whole

But

This body is a limitation 

Illumined

We are our own gurus

Self teaching

Eternal beings

We do not stop at this incarnation

We are the earth angels

Light workers

The keys to freedom and the breath

Of God

Witnessed by all and witness to none

We make the tides rise

We make the mountains move

We make the breeze as we see fit

We are our own ascended master returned to student form

Here we have come to create

In form there are many

But in Truth 

There is One