Queendom

Bright spot in my busy day this one came out to play

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Heir apparent to my hearts throne

Gaining a legacy to call your own

Enter the sanctum the sacred spot

Claim your inheritance every last drop

 

I give you all your spirit surveys

Including all that hope conveys

Sparkling rivers, hovering heights

Spanning the globe expanding sights

 

Heart so pure and crystal clear

All good things held near and dear

The life force pumping through my veins

Hold on tightly to all my reigns

 

The swift the sparrow the eagle N I

Guarding tomorrows from up on high

Light you up, lifting to see

Everything this Queendom’s meant to be   

 

 

 

Author's Note

Took a respite from by busy day of packing and this poem begged me to tickle the keys and give it a place.

Reviews

[Robin]

a wonderful perspective from your poetic eyes

[Tasha]

this was such a lovely write.

~ Ta'Shandra

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

Sounds like you surveyed your world and made it your own but also gave credit where credit it due. A lovely write