Poem: The Most High God

Written by empressjournee

Photo credit: Cassidy Mills

So you played me as a fool;

But the Most High God rule:

So you think I need to be school,

With your low vibration I think;

That is uncool:

Lord, thank you, protect, humble,

Empower me, and separate me,

From those in secrets, who intimidate,

Watch, drain, and see me as a peril,

And someone else nincompoop.

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!