Empressjournee Jamaica

Poem: Yesterday

Written by empressjournee

Photo Credit: Harshit Sharma

Yesterday we laugh and giggle about, the boys we found silly and a clown:

We frown and weep about, the men we felt broke our hearts:

Yesterday we began to be strangers; no phone calls, laughter, our tears,

Dried up— and smile disappear, like love was fake,

And it seems none of us are standing like heroes—sheroes,

None of us seem to be standing erect—tall:

We began to be distant, like we never saw, met each other,

And God presence appear small:

Yesterday our heart seems cold—old, as if we put up, a great, giant, brick wall:

Yesterday, now passed—gone, we no longer, speak, share secrets,

And your presence feels—somewhat like danger:

Trying to consume the good within, Love feels, as if ‘peace,’ does not exist all,

So, I will take, our sorrows in prayer,

When the moon hides and the sun rise, I welcome the new day,

a new light, for you and I, for a greater and brighter, beautiful life.

Empress Journee







About the author


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