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So many words, I'm as lonely as my omens observed,
soma was served to me till I was comatose & subservient
so many murderous ghosts within burdened with sins
but you've searched in the dim night to mend fright
you've bent time & space to meet me
greeted my mind racing with timely patience
& aligned it with the ageless
I could've been faceless, pacing the woods of my debasement
the purgatorial forest of my horrid statements
but you nourished my graces
till I flourished again like a sorcerer with a Moorish namesake
sordid fame & greatness I sought not,
epochs forgotten but their thoughts pondered
when we talk & wander with Entheogenics within us
centering & mentoring our systems
mentions endless & it makes me feel closest to you, fields & oceans blue
I wield this toast to your trueness,
your moksha subdues me & frees me at the same time
the sanest of rhymes like playing with Zane & Zara
you're my maiden divine like Miriam's maiden Sara
blackness etched on my skin from my next of kin in Haiti
I'm pacing with aces of the next generations
encased in oases facing my hatred
& deflating it with texts from the Savior,
yet I know it's best to Savior Self
like Killah Priest the wheels of Ezekiel
taking flight above the hills of my precincts
as I wake at night cradling you in my arms, sated & calm
I'm waving wands in sacred psalms
shaking gongs with a mace that's long as an ancient comet
trailing across the sapient cosmic expanses
watching Cyclops Stars in the darkest night
dans un rare jardin j'porte pas d'Pierre Cardin & sweatshop horrors
yet I think we all do at times in this mindless place we exist in
society's hauntings, sobriety is ganja
while the miserly thrive on lies & saunter in icy warmth
Krylon Bombings depict it
Keylontonic mystic sciences
but watch when they talk of prophets' guises
they come in all sizes & auras
this is seismic geiser flora, jewels for you Goddess
who could deplore it, some May like nuns pray,
stray in the Sun rays with you
Life is priceless, enticing & blissful
I'm glad I'm not the saddest at every moment
my happiness is madness to the Joneses
but I'm not trying to keep up
I'll keep teaching & being as meek as I can muster
in these flustering circumstancestrust the circumference of serpents dancing
like verses of words entrancing
glancing back on what attracted me to you
it was the passion in your sutras
before I had even verbally heard them...
You sowed my soul's purpose
& reap & nurture the seeded earthling...