I can’t wait to feel the warm lights shining on me
Feeling my heart race
As I tell my story
Giving myself premature permission
To bask happily in my glory
So many days I remained quiet
But I’ve finished reading that sob story.
With my Brother as my Assistant
To my left
My Right Hand’s a vixen
My favorite Aquarius in my kitchen
My Leo wheel but primarily my protection is his position
Watching from stage right
Trying not to cry from all the hype
From all the days I sat
To write
On all the battles I had to fight
So I’m screaming Thank You from my core
Again I’m feigning I want Moore
Sacrificed toxic
Virgo
I’m pure
You continue to ask if I am ready
& I am still responding
Yes
MOORE