Empressjournee Jamaica

My King

My King—standing strong
Brave—the image of the Universe
Sculpt like a rare marble stone
Brave—he calls me his love,
Kiss my feet, my eyes, my body
like the thundering storm
Kiss the earth and I bloom
Many flower of various colors
At the sprinkles of its showers,
I welcome His presence
My King—standing strong
Brave—the image of the Universe
in silence he caresses, loves every
Part of me with passion and I
Love HIM tenderly
Brave–the image of the Universe
The image of the living God,
My King.
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Empress M.

About the author

empressjournee

I am a graduate of Medgar Evers College (M.E.C.); mother of three, grandmother and great grand. I love to read great books and listen to podcasts that uplift my consciousness; sharing historical view of the different shades of color, the various culture, the way we all are connected, the musical genius throughout the world and the works that are done to help us tap into ourselves and know that we are worthy. I also love to write poetry and sing. There was a moment that now phase in another aspiration of my life, I felt singing was a forum—a path to take, that helps to voice, express my thoughts, in time where I was struggling, battling something I did not understand and what I was going through; feeling unsupportive. Although, there was some support, especially from my love ones, the challenges I faced was mostly internal.
I am so grateful for the grace I have been given to be able to write my poetic thoughts, that is my freedom. I was a part of a journey that taught me lessons and motivate me that preparation is a must to face a world that may not be ready for a new rising star. Thank you for taking the time to read my poetry. I especially wanted to give honor to my mother who is no longer in the physical, as well as my natural father for the knowledge of health before he departed from this planet. Also, I would like to thank you my supporter for being on this journey with me even at times when the journey seems unclear. May we appreciate the blessings that has been given to us, as we continue to soar, as we reach a place of true jubilee.
Empress Journee