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Rise above it all my beautiful goddesses!

By Zahrah BlomPublished 5 years ago 2 min read
“Cosmic Vomit” Jennifer Delarosa

With a hardened heart and a heavy mind

I strive, I strive, I strive

To shed the light I was meant to to shine

This little life of mine

As they come, higher I go

Efface a scoundrel life, a foe

For I roam the roads

Very few souls will ever get to go

The most darkest of all tremendous storms

Heart wrenched feelings lost, a soul scorned

Losing control bad, heart and mind now torn

All the more, hundreds of vessels left forlorn

Real eyes realize real lies fake in all mentality

A made up world contorted and conformed to one’s reality

Manipulated, transmutated, an alchemist creates vitality

Elimination of lower vibrations, be gone, fatality

Attracting like vibes and in due time

Energies collide something fierce then intertwine

Combine manifestations so grand, sublime

Enter the yoniverse and climax until chakras align

Divine souls joined spreading luminescence

Catapult throughout time no second guessing

No look backs, look up and count my blessings

Touching the souls of many and spread my essence

A goddess in disguise

Ethereal healer, intuition on third eye wise

Keep it open, see right through you there’s no surprise

Love and feel the pain then heal the pain nothing left but to rise

Letting go of fear, the chaos you learn to tame

Take control of the mind and watch you elevate

Control the vibes and watch it all happen at a faster rate

Concentrate on the prize, watch em congratulate

But it’s really hate, you see

Because it’s evident you, they can’t be

I got them beat

Turned the fire up, most can’t take the heat

I am ME, great, divine, full of light

Took all my darkness and painted it all white

A blank canvas each time to create what comes to mind

I’ve seen the light pineal gland on decalcified

Pure heart, pure soul

Goddess being with celestial goals

I pray for the health and blessings for all my foes

Let live and let God, spread love, they’ll perish living lives full of woe

I pray for the guidance and peace for those full of pain

For they are lost, full of hate, until they’re all insane

Grateful for my lessons, thankful for all I will gain

Being here is a blessing, breathing life forever grounded I’ll remain

And anytime I lose control I must always remember

I’ll always have strength in years and the history of every family member

inspirational

About the Creator

Zahrah Blom

Afro-Indigenous

NYC

Mother

Artist

Writer

Creator

Facilitator

Seer

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