Akleima Malachi - Qasmic (Cos-mic)

Why are you so Qasmic? You ask:
Because thinking in the box is ass.

Why are you so Complex?
I laugh then say:
I am structured to give birth.
My mood changes with the moon.
My skin is coated by the sun.
My birth reflects the alignment of the stars and planets.

I was born from a man given to a women to be born again
just to be given back to mother nature to then sit beside the father
of all creation.

I am a mother, a wife, a daughter
I am our child first teacher
I am a provider, a protector, a lover
I am the vessel in which the soul meets the flesh.

Ask me again why am I so Qasmic and Complex

I am born emotional and can choose to be logical
I am a nurturer and a disciplinarian
I am an example or science and spirituality

All this comes from a women who realizes
that I was born from a man given to a women
and born again.

So please ask me again why am I so Qasmic and Complex.

Akleima Malachi

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