The Book
Longing so long to write you
What is the hesitancy
Fear perhaps,
Of what some may think,
May take the wrong way . . . .
Feelings of inadequacy,
Those voices telling me
I’ll never be good enough
Hush now
Stand away
Let me breath
Stop trying to chock
Out the creativity
The essence of my soul
My rightful path as
A writer
A speaker of words
A vibration and birth of
Thought
I shall prevail
The warrior stands ready
To defend her honor
Her gift bestowed upon her
By CEATORS Themselves
Tlazocamatli Ometeotl
Tlazocamatli Coatlique
Tlazocamatli Olin
Tlazocamatli Tlaltecuhtli
(Tonantzin, Mother Earth).
Chicahuac Necahuatl
(Strong left behind Survivor)
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