I gave birth I fed I watered I turned men to god’s Feeding their souls Heightening their awareness Giving them brain that solidified their caliber I gave breath to broken souls Which elevated from the ashes Who now sit on thrones I adjusted their crowns Spoke life until their seeds took root I am They are But we never were.…
Late nights under the moonlight is a night to take advantage. It’s the kind of night that you inhale possibility. It’s the kind of night that you take in all that’s around you, understanding that the same creative hands that perfectly designed the moon and the stars and all that we gravitate too; are the same hands that breathed life…
