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My Heart Stop

My heart stopped for a minute

and I felt the spell, release,

broken, from me.

My heart stopped for a minute

and I felt my spirit floating,

leaving my body.

My heart stopped for a minute

and I saw the eye, the pyramid.

Staring at me.

My heart stopped for a minute

And I felt him over me,

speaking to me, releasing me.

My heart stopped, my heart

stopped, my heart stopped

for a minute,

I am now Free!

About the author


This bio will be short. I am a graduate of Medgar Evers College. Mother of three and grandmother. I love to read and write poetry.

To those who have been a great support in reading my website and those who just came across this poetry this will be the ending of my poetic journey for now. I hope there will be a new chapter in my life that will be a success and inspired people to be far better in their thoughts, words and deeds. I am working on myself and it’s been hard.... yet I am getting there. When I began my poetry, I felt so deeply inspired. Now when I write I just write (feeling burned out of all that has occurred and is occurring) and I am feeling as if my poetry isn’t moving in the manner that I feel it should because I have not place myself in a position to be active reading my poetry at live venues for my own personal reason. I wanted to thank those who took the time to read my poetry especially my love ones. Thank you for being on the journey with me. Peace and blessings.

Empress Journee