Thursday, January 21, 2010

THE QUEEN

Your womb impels the gifts of the prophets,
hearts of the combatants have reckoned your show of resolve
and great kings of grand nations across the beginning of creation have sought your guidance.
Your strength revealed through the ebony gaze of prospect upon your countenance.
The anguish and probabilities of the masses lumber your soul as you've nurtured and
sustained the seeds of your people in obedience to your SELF. The CREATOR.
Your exquisiteness crested by an unsullied halo of no subsist replica; a natural, absolute
sphere of beauty surrounding you.
SELF created you foremost to all mothers, to all Queens. The First Queen, the Alpha Centauri,
who sits amongst the heavens, your nimbus illuminating the brightest, The Queen, THE Original Queen.

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