"For thy Priests (Priestess)
Walk amongst you,
Thy wings gentle upon their back
Wafting thy Heavenly Scent.
Skin once Bronzed
Like Desert Sands
Blown to 4 Corners of the earth,
Like winds,
Seeds from thy garden
My Beloved, The one you called Jesus
You placed Deeds upon
Called out for help
Only calling The Father
Forsaking
Have you forgotten Thy Mother?
Queen of Heaven & Earth
Ishtar
In the time of transition
You call
Armies marching
To no avail.
And Whence do you give Thanks
The trees bearing fruit
Tamarisk
Upon the Mount, Sinai
I gave rise
To armies
And the land shall turn red
With the blood of sons
Indifferent to Me
Most Holy My Land
Thus shall come
Do You not remember your rightful place
Daughter of Solomon?
When the land burns hot
You shall walk across unblemished
And a Third World shall come"
