Created Universe-
What's up
My Father calling forth
Creation blackness void
Not colorful He rolls out the planets stars
And universes all this He does
With a thunderous quiet lightning voices
And I stand alone in the womb
Of the throne deep within my mother earth
Surrounded by the blood the flood of terrene dirt
7/2/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
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