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QUEEN MAYA
There must be a god, for millions of reasons that cost me more in time to express
And neurons burnt-out in calculations, than the weight in the scale of the need to address
It was God--by any name we choose--that had mercy on us struggling stragglers, and sent down "sweet marguerite", so we could see with our own eyes--black, blue & brown, how an angel is born and sings & cries, and swings & flies, and lives forged in fire, developed in distress, blossoms even in... barrenness.
To touch the lives of everyday folk with the tips of her wings, made of chocolate cotton-candy, and sunlight, and show she reminds me of all my favorite scents & flavors, and they remind me of her: honey coconut, real butter, toasted almonds, as natural as you can get.
She taught me to trust in me. She said if I was real iwth me I would bloom into the better me, but only, stop hiding from... myself.
There's a world to save, and it's one big rave, it's a grand ocean of possibility--[underlined]"Find your wave"[underlined], she said "and ride." In G-D ordained, divinely inspired silence, the heavenlies told her that her new name would be Maya, and that she would be the candle.
[Signed]
Zawadi Diamond
5/28/14
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