Untitled ... 11th July 2005

Woman ...
You carry life's tribulations and false impressions
On your shoulders, heavy with dissatisaction
Back arched, your limp leaves a sequence of bad choices and foolishness
You are so quick to charge
That which you do not desire in relation to yourself
Continues to stare you in the face
A reflection of yourself, you choose to conceal
In your injury, you've shifted the blame
Inyour melancholy, you drown
You cry the tears of woman who on the sly
Cry by night and smile the smiles of fresh mothers
Longing for the status of those whose lives He's touched
Yet you do not seek and desire His direction
He has caught your tears ... and He carries your continuation
For your life, remains his enduring equation

What once escorted her misplaced ways and sunken sentiment
Lives now, a woman in the course of action
She lay beside her spawn
Heart clenched, thankfull because she knows Him
From the words tht drip off her tongue
To the lives around her that manufacture and attach each unit of her nucleus
To the reconstruction of her demeanor
She is, the coming of herself
She is, where she needs to be
It is at his request, that her life follows his design
For she was chosen, countless times over

Rise, my sister ... Rise
For you are a fusion of unbroken blessings, for you are of the essence
Let your energy rise to fill the hearts that hold you up
For you are a diamond
Shine your significance and radiate the light of your rebirth
Dance to her beat for her melody echoes his arrival
Her rythmn, an indication of self adoration and indebtedness
Look at all that is around her ...

It is time to stand up ...