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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic
All Truth can be found in the realms of world history. Go find where you are.

Submitted: August 28, 2013

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Submitted: August 28, 2013



Sonshine (Indigo Sun)

Oh Son of the Sun, your passions run deep,

I feel the cosmic energy in the air when you speak.

The hairs on my skin quiver at your intention and touch,

This is one of the many reasons why I love you so much.

There is Truth in you, wisdom you can't help but speak,

The amount of knowledge you accrue when its Truth and not money that you seek.


With every weight you lift, Son of Amun, my spirit is carried through the sky,

What is both known and unknown by you, I feel through the grip of your hands on my thighs, solid arms of steel around my side, a chest of chocolate sitting, unyielding, representing The Most High,

How else do I rest with the world telling me everyday that I don't exist?

Why the coolness of the Indigo heat of course, he soothes my aches with his kiss,

Ooowee, it's a kiss that would make the most beautiful flowers blush,

they too, are aware that their beauty would be without meaning if it were not for his touch.


Given to us first by Temu, a vibration surpassed by no other,

This same passion, although now looked at as a target, flows like water through my King and my Alkebulan Brother.

Some refer to him as the source of swag maybe even the cultivator of soul,

What it says in neither could be as true as the ancient knowledge of old which reveals to you,

that there would be no life on the planet if it weren't for the Indigo Blue.

C'mon sista, no more pushing our men away, no more sitting silently,

No more stunting of your own growth, no more reacting to spirituality and growth so violently,


From the Sun, the Truth, many people turn and run, they don't seem to get that he's the one to know,

You see and feel the warmth of his presence in every step he takes,

When passions roar and our Ancestors use him it causes the earth to shake,

How is it now, this great creation done by The Most High be ignored so?

Could it be his vibration was intercepted, partly by women? Partly by us?




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