Black Poetry : Confessions Of The Spirit

ASHANTA

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Rose pebbles placed at your feet.
The fruits of God’s Garden,
I place before you.
rising upon the waters,
of the universe.
Your wisdom shall link.
I claim victory upon the land,
which love has scored a decayed
in the hearts of man.

The heavens and earth,
baptizing your love,
Wisdom which you grow,
The bloodline of rebirth,
I place arose above your head.
The source of your protection.
The sanctuary of God’s words.
The seeds that bring forth life,
3at from the fruits of the father’s garden,
It will give you strength,
And love to complete your mission on earth.


Butterflies that flap their wings.
Songs of the angels listen to the wings
of the dove, the oceans that rises,
upon the sun set, and the rain drops
that centers within a ring.
They fly above your head.
Divine spirits embrace the stars.

I place a rose pebble above your head.
I place before you,
the fruits of my father’s garden.
Which you will eat, you have now
honored your wings, fly away and
the heavens shall be yours in the
grace of Gods love.


I give you, the universe at your feet.
Drink the waters,
Which will give you the key, to the universe.
I am the descendant, of kings and queens.
I sing the songs of my ancestors,
That love will be heard.
Confessions of a spirit,
That brings divine love.
Beyond the darkness of faith,
The angels appear.

Cry not more for me, Lift the torch that man may see, Love is God, and not a disease.

By Jacqueline Amos
 

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