I’m washed clean in my own dirt.
Criticized and cut off by those who despise my works
Pulled, crushed, lynched and denied my worth
Yet I transform, am reborn, and give birth
I am the Healer.
But to you I am murderous, a killer
I take root in your spirit
At your core you can feel it (You can hear it)
But you dare not come near it.
I am a revolutionary force.
Designed to steer you on an evolutionary course
Allow me to bless your soul and breathe life into your pores
And deliver precious cargo to renew your ports
It’s time to cleanse. Can I wash you in my waters?
I am the Mother.
Welcome my power, my sons and daughters
Cindy E. M.
Sitting in this meeting, but all I’m thinking about is that crab dip at home
I guess it’s time to start getting ready for Ring Day. WHOOP!
it’s 2 years late, but i’m still happy to be getting mine tomorrow.