WADE IN THE WATER

To the soft winds, unified voices, echoing on the winds traveling North

Weary feet galloping to freedom as a stampede in the night, stars above guiding its course

To the raging storms in the cloak of South

Sweat, blood, tears, silence of hindrance, chained speech, Wade In The Water rang from mouths

To the Sun shining its compassion for sovereignty upon the shores of the East

Divinity, we break bread, alliance we greet, we sit upon the ancestral land to reverence in peace

To the fire embers tossed in bellowing squalls of the West

God tempers the land of depravity, burned offerings, land rooted in the soil of hellish and unrest

Unto the blessing phrases of la Lune, I bow my head

Allow my quill pen to dip in ink

To indoctrinate this moment and do not deviate from words I’ve said

My head bent, eyes closed as learning the meaning of life as a birthed child

Mother Nature aligns my soul, my spirit, my mind, and detoxification under souls of disavowal

In my voyage as caged minds unfurl

Upright in peace crucified of its lashing words

My ancestral rite of passage I crossed over to gain wisdom found not of this time

Spoken to the earth of whispered sacred benedictions of the sublime

Hearts dancing in rejoice to have the sanction of Creole dialect wisdom of the wise

To give unto ancient sovereign, my King, this woman’s worth entwined of universal beliefs

In this day listen to your own wisdom, it is given from the skies, not for downcasted eyes to ever come to weep or the heart to display civilization's grief

Preordained upon conception of birth, to be his divine benefactor, his help meet

The pearly gates Life and Death shall merge where reincarnation greets

The Queen to stand by his side, curtsey in the midst of storms

Uplift his temple, to keep him upright on his feet, his sheets warm

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