a gentle knock
on my window—
my gentleman caller.
He visits more often
than those who call
me friend.
He raps softly, lovingly—
ta-tap tap repeating: ta-tap tap,
serenading,
lulling like the lover’s lute,
tugging
relentlessly at the strands
of my partially-unraveled Self,
beckoning me to play, enticing
my senses with unreal bouquets, tempting
me to partake, with him, in Fear's games,
inside my peace-filled dwelling…
I let down my long hair.
The Language of Hatred / Kindness
Hatred
Spoken in any language
Translates
as
Hatred / Kindness
Spoken in any language
Translates
as
Kindness.
Spoken in any language
Translates
as
Hatred / Kindness
Spoken in any language
Translates
as
Kindness.
Lotus Rising
I
will play big and bold in the world;
I
will play on my terms.
I
will play loud in the world;
I
will play intelligently without apology.
My enormous feet will forever change
landscapes. My hands will mark the spots,
forever, where I've dug, and dreams unimaginable will adorn my fingers,
like diamonds, and crown my head. Love will guide me, arm-in-arm,
to that promised-land where my name is Sheba,
and all sing my praises...
will play big and bold in the world;
I
will play on my terms.
I
will play loud in the world;
I
will play intelligently without apology.
My enormous feet will forever change
landscapes. My hands will mark the spots,
forever, where I've dug, and dreams unimaginable will adorn my fingers,
like diamonds, and crown my head. Love will guide me, arm-in-arm,
to that promised-land where my name is Sheba,
and all sing my praises...
For the Insecure Boss...
No cloud
can stop the rays of the Sun...
should clouds persists,
all would die--
including the cloud--
for a lack of Sunlight.
can stop the rays of the Sun...
should clouds persists,
all would die--
including the cloud--
for a lack of Sunlight.
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