Current mood:
busy
busy
(I did not write this myself. However, a wonderful friend of mine did...It's hard to believe that someone would understand me as a person...)
Thank you Ishe...much luv - e
I open my eye , my magic eye of Horus/
my position is lotus / I focus/on yonder/ along my axis I ponder/
about my existence/ the absence of my empress' physical presence/
makes my energy commotion/like a stormy ocean/
I seen her on the other side lookin out the window/
and when its high tide she goes where the wind blows/
Amsterdam , Tokyo sometimes Mexico/
She got a bone to chew with Uncle Sam/
he never gave a damn/ him and his henchmen/
now she travels the globe wearing a turban/
and a rainbow coloured robe coz she got a plan/
to flea from Babylon coz she'll be free one day , like Assata Shakur/
they couldnt capture her coz she's a black butterfly/
the fires in her eyes/ and she's hard to surprise/
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