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Echoes of Her Voice Speak Betrayal

Photo by Ayanna Benjamin


She place her hand upon her chest

To feel her heart beat again

Only to hear faint tempo

The beautiful flow, once felt so dear

Seems no longer joyful

She remembers love that was tender

Kind like the morning fresh breeze

And the stars above the sky

She seeks answers and questioned

Her faith—God how long the wait

While white clouds stood silent

She knew patience spoke

Still, she begged her heart

To hurry home as echoes of her voice

Speak betrayal that her love has found

Another heart beating much beautifully!


About the author


I was born in Jamaica West Indies, immigrated to the United States of America at the tender age of ten. I've had the great privilege as an uprising reggae singer to perform as an open act for various great singers like Dennis Brown, Calypso Rose and others I admired. I also had the great opportunity to meet Dr. Bettye Shabazz and other great leaders. Because of my divine supreme using giants and various people to help develop within and allowed the God consciousness of my mind to see the greatness of his love. I consider myself a wildflower, singer, poet, writer, and a great performer. I am working on strengthening all areas of my gifts.