my sister, friend, beloved
your words intrigue me and cause me to see me
more clearly as if somewhere between the words you type
bits and pieces of my soul exist
I am drawn to this exhibit of words and lyrics
and am fueled to expel my own creativity
artistically I see your heart exposed in parable-like structure
hoping that the release will release and God will step in
interceding thru perceptions of translated mysteries hidden
not that you fail to reveal truth,
but because even poetry cannot always express the depths of your heart
lyrically and prophetically I see you in the fullness of destiny
becoming who you were intended to be
possessing your promise and restitution
seeing the enemy fold realizing you have not been held captive by his institution....
