Rashida
She is who I grow into,
I make the meaning.
unpack the syllables
and surf the sounds,
a succulent mystery.
to be born a new form
in a field of frequencies
i hear the one that calls,
the one to pull into reality
Rashida, Rightly Guided
a tone to replace the
“i don't know” song i sung
along despite having heard
the voice within, since the
beginning
aligning
with the resonance
a swirl above my crown
a transmission:
know you,
flow you,
go you
Rashida!
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