1/1/2020 Red Self-Existing Skywalker/ Rhythmic Lizard Moon of Equality, Day 20

4 Ben

Red Self-Existing Skywalker

 I can almost hear

My Soul walking –

She was crippled – lame

Limping about –

Slouching toward Bethlehem

In Grief and in Pain

Separated from Splendor –

Spending Days cramped 

In over-crowded Places –

In small guarded Spaces

Signs and Symbols shout –

Translating the Unconscious

Into Consciousness –

Crushing the overarching Power

Of the Patriarchy

To miss the Point entirely

Oh, my waking, walking Soul – my Guide –

Let us prance and dance with Ease

Like fat elms in a strong Breeze –

My Heart beats to the Rhythm of your Stride.

©Kleomichele Leeds

©Kleomichele Leeds