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Inhale and exhale and close your eyes
Let me softly memorize your mind with lullabies whispered from the skies
Shh… just flow upon the crest of my words
I will always carry you like a breeze to understand my dialect of the Dove when soaring like a Hummingbird
To the Watchers, the Mothers of Nature, catered by the Psalms’ stigmata to witness, the prophecy of rebirth shall and will be done
Into the salvation of my bone marrow, the hieroglyphics of my temple I shroud my existence as one
My Water Paradise, this Nubian Queen stands, I will commence with bated breaths of love to atone
Famine and hunger tossed on the winds shall be fulfilled, a warm coat of compassion now coveting upon desolate bones
Uprise, the navigators of the Earth, for the flow of water to reach the rebirth of the Sun
Touch the skies with voices of merriment, sing the songs of old, my royal lineage echoes thy will be done
As sure as the Aquarian water from the highest glaciers continues to flow
Moses parted the rite of passage for the taste of freedom in this 3?D dimension, as the Good Book for all eyes to come to know
Allow the crest of happiness, empowerment, faith, as you wade in the water where rebirth occurs to reach your Heavenly ascension
The Dove of the Soul flies
Allah’s Messengers as angelic beings comply
May your name be in the Book of Life; as your head bows, ask yourself first
What is your worth
What have I done to humanity to bridge my earthly crossroads
The mind is the pages of any self?fable; my soul shall travel and lie in wait
What wicked stories I have not asked for forgiveness… have mercy, I am now feeble?minded and old
Allow the grace upon my hand to pass through those gates, the devil is always in fine details in the beginning
Awoken heart travels by light to embrace the dark as the world keeps spinning
Your lifespan revolving with no more time to explain all those doomsday behaviors I didn’t know better encased with lies
And no more excuses to explain the whys
The beauty of any human’s soul resides in a living, breathing vessel, the external shell that protects your afterlife
Life, death, rebirth of the spirit who has cloaked a divine soul shall continue to travel thrice
Only sacred dialects who are the messengers by the will of Allah’s hands are created for me
Accepting unto the doctrine of peace when my eyes are foggy and have been deceived
The armor you wear shall be of your crest ordained in grace
To show empathy upon the human face
No shadows can ever define the calling of the Sea
Not in this lifetime or the next will that ever be
I am ascended energy by the 33rd laws of spiritual degree
Your eyes are the second coming from what my scrolls have seen or felt at best
Protect the tabernacle of your intellect
There are times brewing on Gaia’s breeze where patience is defined
Family unity, loyalty of friends will be placed upon the doctrines, of did you save for a rainy day in time
The sacred of my messages is for you to always look around
Bitter clouds are now making mournful sounds
The dismantling of this great nation is starting to cost wallets; a sinking ship and we are all going down
I have professed this global chaos so many moons ago; racism and disunity will no longer play a socio?economic part
The two wolves in superpower in sheep’s clothing, generational ties to other countries, are now in control, and sadly we are at the beginning of witnessing the ripping at livelihoods with battered brains and tattered hearts
Hushed voices are now crying in the light, it is affecting all, the government will soon be riding us into the dark
The New World Order was the 2025 Agenda I advised you, the world will be facing its detriment from the initial start
Tell me why the world is encased in fog, why we breathe in toxic air
If I can tell you how many strands are in your scalp that creates the hair
I am not here, not there
My whispers to the wind are consecrated by the Sea currents of King Solomon’s ministry, and Queen Sheba's embracement of harmony
An ordained temple where the mind and soul are in alliance and the Crown Chakra of enlightenment has taken the courage of its spirit in saint reprieve
I bow to humanity and to the starving, all hands must learn to feed
We are going to rejoin in its needs, the only way survival will be won
As the Seeing Ra speaks, the Egyptian God of the Sun
No one wears the crown yet cannot balance fate or destiny, awoken to the curse of its foe
Believe all what the vision in front of you sees, and never what the ears have told you to perceive
Every liar reaps from the suffering diabolical minds have sowed
Depending on which way the cold wind blows
The knowledge of my orb, my Queenhood, thy comfort me
May my lighthouse give weary emotions a place to seek
I weep for peace among the clouds, to feel as weightless as the stars that shine at night
The mind never quiets, therefore, feed it positiveness to bring you comfort in the dust of twilight
As the ancestral spirituality of my culture, our Moorish Queens cherished the Ankh in biblical time
The soothing properties of the Nile River, once upon a time
We bathed our skin in goat milk, our skin soft, supple to our King’s hungry eyes, feeding us grapes in the Garden of Knowledge off Allah’s grapevine
We ruled as Goddesses in the firmament, our silent voices in your subconscious heard from the beginning of time, our vows to oversee humanity with gentle hands
Always for the woman, child, and man
No slaughtering to eat
Unto the animal kingdom of the jungle, no skin shall pass upon civilization’s lips, a roasted carcass to drip remains of now?consumed darkened meat
Sitting around a table, dignitaries who have caused turmoil asking for a cease?fire in alliance, treaties that will never be
Smile and go in peace, always
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Kemymalia (K.) ™
