Paradise Lost

You strangle me with those whips and chains,
That I watched you floss.
I was there, present. When we all took that L. We all lost.
I wasn’t the one demasculating you.
Never was!.
I say things to you cause….
I’m tired and traumatized, not cause I want to cuss and fuss.
Are you aware, we all cried those trail of eerie tears?. Plus,
We reflected mother’s worst fear.
I need you to acknowledge us.
Are you here?
When I trot out of the depths of murky waters,
 eye sea blood crystallized and reflecting.
The slaying of
seven suns and seven daughters.
I walk on this plane and rise from those muddy waters.
A new Nile,
 I’ve cultivated beaming anew smile.
Worth the synergy to turn that frown upside down.
Accountability is key.
Sustainability preserves we and with creativity.
Remarkable how you encourage me.
I mean this is how I sea
To take time sublime to weave.
These words are designed for the eye 👁️ of the gold mind that shines. In me.
Beyond these trials that tribulates
A revelation that yew knew about.
We not to late, it’s the Empire State.
In fact, we great!. 🙌🏽
Be present anytime,
I am.
Centrally grounded in a New York State.
A state of mind mishandled by a Dutch colony in a space in time called Brook Line (Breukelen)
Broke a line.
In symmetry. In which still waters flow freely through Me
             We
A paradise Lost.
 then Found!. 🌍
#SparkleUnlimited🌻