From the Sky

I come from the original spacecraft dropped in the sand n also part earthen clay like way my feet touch the land. stay a poet. No one can say what you meant by it. Wonder who listens to us. Sometimes I take long rides on Caballo west just to rest in a sunset and remember what we did with our life’s best. All the time n all the rides. In all this time in you I’ll confide. Make a rap song like me n battle me where our minds turn the wheels n do one dying in our paced out streets. Somewhere in a cave where humans can meet with energy we are spark like a star and somewhere in our minds we can recall the first computer in our third eye. I only hold a phone to post these riddles from the sky and perhaps that is why I am a single mother and I’m a even bigger director of opts no more playing like a caged bird when the eagles tore the masks off enemy on horizon is a catch twenty two n I feel you. Laughter may stop them when they see themselves finally saved. Maybe they can also call you Jesus & build you a fan club. Play pin tail on the donkey n let you see where they are absurd not to realize that these players moving human bodies have been recorded on angles they didn’t have to really be seen. Detection is not always oppression sometimes it’s A team we got her. Keep n ladies alive by the hands of crime. It’s a war no one talk about too much. So I sit with it today. N I walked with a rolled one at 3 am to pray. What the fuck they ruin water for in a planet this way. I got miles n miles more to say. Sazah sign off gotta go birth a baby today ✨