Testo di Sowelu

In the book of dreams is a page where only you and the Goddess come together in an explosion of truth like hostage sand from glass iron ore from rust you will see past all that you distrust Sowelu eyes like India ink when your words can do no good when your lover isn't loving the way you wish they would the way you know they could you're a monarch in the milkweed or just a caterpillar in a jar what you journey to become is really not that far fly, butterfly into the sun fly, butterfly your work is done Sowelu you're a monarch in the milkweed or just a caterpillar in a jar what you journey to become you already are