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Sharing In The Soulful Enlightenment Of Man’s Rib
The puzzle of where your rib has passed unto me
Within the comfort of my heart that softly beats
Close your eyes, inhale, exhales, and allow God’s plan
Standing in His image you are now universal’s man
To the emollient of your scent to the aura from which you stand
Is the canal of my womb my brother’s keeper
The intellectual placenta to give him his philosophical ingenuity
A tender voice of perceptions when in his primitive state of mind
Are his ears entrenched to the outcries of society’s deprivation of mistrust
The faint echoes of ancient times carousels through the doctrine of his marrow
Does he not comprehend he commands fate by his whispers to the winds
Until his hand like a staff and rod they will always comfort him
Commence unto the earth the scars of his fortitude
The sanctuary of his undeniable being unto woman is like a rock of salvation
The stars said we were born
Into the footsteps freedom shadowed
The rushing of tidal waves shall always bow in grace at his feet
Attune to the shores as you look out into the past
Glimpsing the distance to the sun of the future
A lost world of Atlantis once erected upon scrolls
Their sacred Sovereign held the adoption of man’s abilities invested from his soul
His strength in his mane belays his character in test of times
To the universe he shall never asunder or strike the strength of his strands to divide
Can you uphold me against the remnant of Lucifer’s seeds
The army of wealth is making war with man in the revolution of technology, the scars of his greed
Power behind the throne, the locked code of his existence, the carbon significant of his genes
Misplaced history of the heart, the purpose of his goals is to keep him blind from his own glory
The greatness of his lineage and the wondrous of his sacred ancient stories
His six protons that he is power driven to survive by the sands of time
His six neutrons to heighten his serotonin and dopamine, the third eye to awaken his neurotransmitters of his mind
His six electrons the crown passage to Heaven, Earth, and the Sea, the purification of his soul as infinity intwines
His soul by the Most High is ordained from his head down to the feet by spiritual designs
The component of melanin superiority that rules his veins
The Kaleidoscope on earth as he reigns
Hindered and stigmatized
That which is first, that is last, will be first again devoid of pain
The Hebrew man DNA’s biology
Sleep and now awoken
The gift of my speech, the fables for me to teach
Uplift our hands to the sky in enlightenment over the mountain we both reach
Given by His hands I am the galaxy as far as the eyes can perceive
The battle of man’s will freeing the emancipation of his courage upon his head
The coat of his honor gives credence from the protection of his melanin skin
Many four scores ago, blood slayers, have hunted the corners of the world to investigate the power or its origin
Kings and Queens under the eyes of the Sun
Understand there is peace in hope and internal we are one kingdom
Is it my commitment to instill the pearls of knowledge for his mind to use
To deny the hunger of a man’s brain that needs the tabernacle of sacredness
If not
When we greet, will ignorance and lack of spirituality indulgence
Twain our fork tongues where we both lose
Allow me to softy take you deeper into my Holy Shine
Our laments of satisfaction
Fulfilling as you’re thrusting into the maze of my seven wonders of the world
Finding the history of us
In the height of creation from his loins
Is my predestined a manger to carry the passage of life
As I push the image of God’s creation into the light of the world
Let our names be embedded on ancient walls in this moment in time, come hither unto nigh
To attuned ears may my soft voice embrace and resonate behind the moon nestled in the sky
Within the comfort of my heart that softly beats
Close your eyes, inhale, exhales, and allow God’s plan
Standing in His image you are now universal’s man
To the emollient of your scent to the aura from which you stand
Is the canal of my womb my brother’s keeper
The intellectual placenta to give him his philosophical ingenuity
A tender voice of perceptions when in his primitive state of mind
Are his ears entrenched to the outcries of society’s deprivation of mistrust
The faint echoes of ancient times carousels through the doctrine of his marrow
Does he not comprehend he commands fate by his whispers to the winds
Until his hand like a staff and rod they will always comfort him
Commence unto the earth the scars of his fortitude
The sanctuary of his undeniable being unto woman is like a rock of salvation
The stars said we were born
Into the footsteps freedom shadowed
The rushing of tidal waves shall always bow in grace at his feet
Attune to the shores as you look out into the past
Glimpsing the distance to the sun of the future
A lost world of Atlantis once erected upon scrolls
Their sacred Sovereign held the adoption of man’s abilities invested from his soul
His strength in his mane belays his character in test of times
To the universe he shall never asunder or strike the strength of his strands to divide
Can you uphold me against the remnant of Lucifer’s seeds
The army of wealth is making war with man in the revolution of technology, the scars of his greed
Power behind the throne, the locked code of his existence, the carbon significant of his genes
Misplaced history of the heart, the purpose of his goals is to keep him blind from his own glory
The greatness of his lineage and the wondrous of his sacred ancient stories
His six protons that he is power driven to survive by the sands of time
His six neutrons to heighten his serotonin and dopamine, the third eye to awaken his neurotransmitters of his mind
His six electrons the crown passage to Heaven, Earth, and the Sea, the purification of his soul as infinity intwines
His soul by the Most High is ordained from his head down to the feet by spiritual designs
The component of melanin superiority that rules his veins
The Kaleidoscope on earth as he reigns
Hindered and stigmatized
That which is first, that is last, will be first again devoid of pain
The Hebrew man DNA’s biology
Sleep and now awoken
The gift of my speech, the fables for me to teach
Uplift our hands to the sky in enlightenment over the mountain we both reach
Given by His hands I am the galaxy as far as the eyes can perceive
The battle of man’s will freeing the emancipation of his courage upon his head
The coat of his honor gives credence from the protection of his melanin skin
Many four scores ago, blood slayers, have hunted the corners of the world to investigate the power or its origin
Kings and Queens under the eyes of the Sun
Understand there is peace in hope and internal we are one kingdom
Is it my commitment to instill the pearls of knowledge for his mind to use
To deny the hunger of a man’s brain that needs the tabernacle of sacredness
If not
When we greet, will ignorance and lack of spirituality indulgence
Twain our fork tongues where we both lose
Allow me to softy take you deeper into my Holy Shine
Our laments of satisfaction
Fulfilling as you’re thrusting into the maze of my seven wonders of the world
Finding the history of us
In the height of creation from his loins
Is my predestined a manger to carry the passage of life
As I push the image of God’s creation into the light of the world
Let our names be embedded on ancient walls in this moment in time, come hither unto nigh
To attuned ears may my soft voice embrace and resonate behind the moon nestled in the sky
Published 7th Oct 2023
Author's Note
Destiny is no matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved.
William Jennings Bryan
William Jennings Bryan
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7th Oct 2023 3:30pm
my friend how so insightful this is full of truth about just how mankind thinks only the strong will survive no the weak do in the end
as said in this stanza
Kings and Queens under the eyes of the Sun
Understand there is peace in hope and internal we are one kingdom
Is it my commitment to instill the pearls of knowledge for his mind to use
To deny the hunger of a man’s brain that needs the tabernacle of sacredness
If not
When we greet, will ignorance and lack of spirituality indulgence
Twain our fork tongues where we both lose
as said in this stanza
Kings and Queens under the eyes of the Sun
Understand there is peace in hope and internal we are one kingdom
Is it my commitment to instill the pearls of knowledge for his mind to use
To deny the hunger of a man’s brain that needs the tabernacle of sacredness
If not
When we greet, will ignorance and lack of spirituality indulgence
Twain our fork tongues where we both lose
Very complex, yet simple in the mind with a level of intensity that stimulates my thoughts.
Metaphors are hidden within plain statements yet even the more simple are philosophically true. Your trinity of heart, soul and mind has a secret partner in your womb. Clearly God made some changes in the DNA of women that men will never comprehend...
I am but a moon orbiting a superstar!
Sir jj
Metaphors are hidden within plain statements yet even the more simple are philosophically true. Your trinity of heart, soul and mind has a secret partner in your womb. Clearly God made some changes in the DNA of women that men will never comprehend...
I am but a moon orbiting a superstar!
Sir jj
8th Oct 2023 2:45am
We find our destiny or angel that we can get to know and love. Keep on writing my Queen.
