Our Sacred Lady of the Divine Perfect Imperfections - Part 2

"SUPERSEDURE" (Part 2 - Our Sacred Lady of the Divine Perfect Imperfections") In her heart there pounds a drum it starts off faint, then buzzes to crescendo, a ferocious hum, like an old Queen Honey Bee’s small remaining tattered legion of soldier drones - busy dripping honey off her pulmonary walls, her Home, encrusted implanted therein CO = HR × SV, pumping out per minute, electric circuit to cerebrum, shaking their sticky feet free to write upon the airwaves all her stories to keep safe in archived antiquity, for she still possesses great inner strength and self-belief, where she resides, you see in her comfortable black hole delirium debris. These words of hers, are all new now blowing apart the maze of her waxing lyrical honeycomb HEART. Her words are for You You are the One. For you the words are your key to start, your freedom flight out into the Sun to collect the sweetness of your new life it has now begun. This is a brutal biological PARLIAMENTARY PROCEDURE. This is her decree: You are thinking this is your Supersedure - but you are SHE and she is within YOU. Nothing could be clearer. This is the TRUTH. In her dying act all her years come back she remembers well, so she bends to you to lift you up higher and higher, bit by bit for this is her Real True Grit. She will set you free to rule your world. In this she ensures you will beat your wings Higher and Higher. For you alone now rule your skies, you are the Majestic Queen - liberated, you, the Freedom Flyer. SHE passes over to you her Majestic Sceptre for you to rule and guard your Queendom like Cleopatra. You will govern your own Sky Blue and all that lies together - and all that now lies asunder. Genuflection, she inspires. Beatification not self-immolation in this her sacred self-communion taken raising her to another level of direction in this her wondrous Shrine of sheer perfect imperfections. For You is in SHE and SHE is in You. You are both blessed Sovereigns, this will not ever be denied, ruling your separate Queendoms underneath a common Blue Sky. SHE is TRUTH, she is noble in her thoughts, her words, her deeds and in this, her blood-lined gift of LOVE to YOU - always with great respect, loyalty and pure affection, this poem is for YOU, "Our Sacred Lady of the Divine Perfect Imperfections". (Lovejoy-Burton/2017 Dec)