Glowing through my essence
No longer granting my attention
To these peasants
So elegantly I sway
Chess not checkers
They’re unprepared to play
So all of my abundant victories
I seductively lay
Wasn’t ready for the D
So my ankles continued to break
Defense was a little weak
Passive but aggressive
That’s done now
So,
So loudly I speak
& to every man that made me feel small
I’ve reclaimed my power
Now so painfully they weep
Tears of disbelief that
I’ve returned
From the cold ashes of deceit
Naive but never confused
A Prime Angelic Playa
So I’m always prepared to lose
But now
Justice is served
Allowing abundance to flow as deserved
Embracing our Ace of Pentacles
Physically expressive
He’s aligned his actions with his werds.
I like your blog. You’ve got some really cool poems.
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Gratitude! βΊοΈ
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