My only saving Grace in this world is to create another one within it. And yes I do and you too have that right; given the much glorified "sacrifice" of being here when we could be there; being all Heavenly and such.
but guess what? we'd also be DEAD. ask yourself which option seems more suitable. then act accordingly.
Macrocosmically...I consider myself to be a sort of worker bee. But here's the trick of the Light - I am also Queen of my own realm. Running the Hell out of my inner town. Who's the Master? She is - Captain of her earthship. Sometimes offplanet. So it's no thing to slip into my loner skin and just...go. On some hapless taker sometimes. but only in defense! Like that ladybug he saw; I usually protect Self by traveling within.
But sometimes the Sun shines and I get all hopeful. Fail to notice that it's also raining, so the Devil may be about.
however, i am not his wifey to beat. i got mad heat and rainbows to conquer that nigga! shit.
i could spin many a tale of unfurling and venturing out into the world; only to find that it's become a den of thieves and liars. attempting hardcore to rob me of my light, telling me i ain't right; or i'm this or that. scat play. tossing shit on my petals. when asleep i play silly girl, so hurt. crying and calling up the rain to cleanse.
will it be 40 days and nights of this? who knows. tempting to close up shop again.
but um...no.
a joy forever is a thing of beauty. but not when reduced to mere booty.
or brains.
or fiyah head.
"I'm Mor(e)!" I said...say. Resisting degradation. yes! finally...they are what lies beneath Me.
celie 2.0...for all the hoes that know. lol. ;)
Posted by Lisa at September 20, 2009 08:18 PM