Empressjournee Jamaica

Keeper and I

He touch my hair
And without judgement in
A quiet voice, “It’s beautiful”
He stroke my hair and I felt
No fear
He Love me as I am.
He comb my hair
And found each strands,
cucticle amazing
Cause he formed me
He smell my hair
And I felt his love
He stood still and i felt
his presence so powerful
that I Smile,
He take my hands
And whisper, “Let us dance!
Just the Keeper and I of my heart!”

Empress M.

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.