Mis-took-en

She builds her environment…

As she feels; fit & deals w/it
Through all the conniption fits
…and beautiful bliss’ness…

Her heart still has the final say
As true witness, to all business
…and clairvoyance insistence(s)…

Either way…
No matter the number, word, or phrase to say
Logic would only clutter the path for today

The secret garden by a river behind the mountain down below
The rainbow flying high next to the eye in the sky & light to shine
Protection is what walks along her side…for any to deny…

The shadow shifts inside for her, none was to deny
Segregation was the catalyst for other’s to die
Symbiotic life is the only way to tie the united

The “i” in team was a misnomer from the very beginning
From the 90 degrees to the lbs.
19 inches, 10/9…errr ummm how about three?

Written or spit’en…or was that “smitten”…here kitty, kitty, kitten
(El gato is trippin’) Need only truth to be hissin’
Sound, unsilenced, holds the tones that echo inside these cold bones

No longer to strive to survive
What will now occupy your endless time; no more, crimes
Cursing the line or calling those who’d loved you at one time?

Does the heart need to respond when it had screamed it all along….

Unconditional love for those first birthed
They where never cursed as some was rehearsed
Word for word slipped the veil; she heard…the bird(s)

As they birthed her a creator
Even if barely honored; indeed, followed the bee and the breeze
She screamed the loudest w/the loss of her last familiar feline friend

…NOT FOR THE WORLD TO END…

Peace Unto All Who Stood To Stand For a Better Future For Family…..Amen