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Poem: Christmas a special day

Written by empressjournee

Photo credit: Jude Beck

Great intelligence, give me the words

—you want me to say:

Let poetic scripture flow as parables

from my tongue—with grace,

You formed me with no bias: single hand

less than a day:

thanks for your son who never betray

‘You, father: begin again as you convey;

The cross stain with blood.

many weep when you pass away

u prove them wrong

when u rise on the third day,

to restore us from sin

now we celebrate: especially on Christmas,

A very special day.

Empress Journee






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 higher God consciousness of my mind to see the greatness and love in me. I consider myself a wildflower, singer, poet, writer, and a great performer. I am working on strengthening all areas of my spiritual gifts. Peace and Blessings!