She came in peace
There was a void in the communes and the nations
She avoided communication
Soothed, shielded, and swathed in silence she continued to power up
She was filling up her inner world to pour into the outer world
There was a void in the communes and the nations
The homeless woman spoke of fiscal responsibility.
The journey inward only seems arduous. Leave the fear and take the light.
Inward and onward she went.
The strangest moments found her because she looked for them.
She fell through an ocean of time
Bumped her head on experience and woke up to life
The river of people flow into the subway
Rushing like a waterway from stop to stop
Upstream and Downstream
Downtown to Uptown
From place to place and point to point
The river of people flow into the subway some on their phones on the way to homes and everywhere in between
Their heartbeats create heat as the trains ebb and flow from bank to bank
Wading through the sea of people
I find my way in the flow
Unstoppable this wave of flesh coursing through the city
The river of people flow into the subway rushing like a waterway
And I find my way in flow
Does the L go to the O?
Snow drifted down melting on my melanin – it never had a chance
My inner light fire bright and strong third eyesight
Melting obstacles just like that snow
Each trial an opportunity to grow
Snow drifted down melting on my melanin – it never had a chance
