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She is the garden

Called Eden

Her fruit nourishes

The soul.

She is the ocean

And the seas

Through all our veins

Her blood flows.

She is the clouds

And the fog

Her shade saves you

From the sun.

She is the tree

And the leaves

Giving life where once

There was none.

She is the storm

Restoring balance

Where chaos

Planted seeds

Uprooting every

Man-made barrier

Sown in hopes of

Your defeat.

She is the wind

Lifting force

Her voice incites

Eagles to soar.

She is the Earth

From which All's birth

Yet no man can handle

Her core.

For she is God

Planted on Earth

Humble, Powerful,

Magnifíc.

Bringing peace

And balance

Everywhere she roams

And she speaks.

She is the crown Jewel

That fuels

Her man to

Compete.

She is the Galaxy

Complex,

Infinite,

Vast.

In amazement

Stuck stargazing

Upon her golden

Cast.

Her past lives

And mines were

Intertwined

In all castes.

I'm certain we ruled, struggled,

Fought, laughed,

Conquered, escaped,

Lived happily, & passed.

She’s Omnipotent

Encased in flesh

For our eyes

To bare.

She's Omniscient

Yet dims her wisdom

So my light can

Become aware.

Some wonder,

If she is so perfect

What worth comes

From me.

Balance I bring

Behind the scenes

Is a Servant King

To His Queen.

She won't be seen

For all she's worth

Through the lens

Of a screen.

Though she may be

Blinded by mirrors

And these feign streams

This woke man

Sees she is his

New responsibility

And so he

Waters her garden's

Subconscious seeds

He tills the hurt

That blocks her worth

& Plucks the energy theives

"Weeds"

He knows now

That his mission is complete

In reviving Gods'

Image of Divinity.

Dedicated to Angel Jewel

- Bijon Williams