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Queen Makeda
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2013-06-24  |     | 

Hoopoe bird brought a letter.
It commenced with the grand name that
Ordered my unconditional coming
I walked with precipitance.
Long was the Caravan,
With golden plated burden,
Balm, pearls from Indian Ocean,
Amber, Styrax and Yemenite blood- color
Heavy brocade this perfumed gown.
In the Palace I walked with hooves without heel
I lift dress the green silk dress,
I feared not to drench my fine couture.
Running water beneath the crystalline flooring
Two lions are welcoming me.
I come to you oh omnipotent King-
A Sybil who dictates the verses
From the grand book of constellations
And you do not rebuke the pigeons in love,
While you hear their parlor
They bear a burden jointly-
the burden of eternity.
I want to bestow you a Prince
So the World shall remember a King-
The only throughout times,
Just as an Angel.
Let my Sages serve you,
Interpret dreams as Daniel the Prophet
To Nabu Kad Nasr of Babylonia
We shall unite
To create a celestial balance
A new Man shall be borne,
The one who shall bring Peace- for ALL
I’m a woman to whom the hymns are addressed
And whose heart bursts as a ripen pomegranate-
In each injustice; I’m a woman with
The potency to give birth to a new World-
The Alchemist that transmutes blood into milk
The one who dries tears; store them in nacre-
The last remembrance of the King’s Mother
The one who portend the conversation of the ant
This and only this shall give lesson to us-
On how the mountains turn in Laguna sand,
And the language of Love bears weight-
Of all the times prior, due and after Men
Whereas us let us remain Human and
This is a sufficient.

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