Iโ€™m a poet

Spoken & I wrote it

Voice how I feel

In words

Physically donโ€™t show it

The wall of shame

I see beauty in

Others paint it

Double coat it

Naive I use to be

Naive in love happily

Grounded in my core

They tried to softly

Make me weak

Naive to my Spiritual power

Justice Arkana


No longer crying

From any guilt


My castle Iโ€™ve built

I was Jasmine

In this fairytale

Aladdin never owned the quilt

By Orisha Sevyn

Divine Spirit | Mother | BS | MBA HR + PA | Spiritual Leader | Greetings! I am here to speak my truth & resonate w/ those who need a little Moore guidance. ๐Ÿฆ‹โœจ

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