A Poesy With Moesy: Volume 5

Rich Risings, y'all! It's ya girl Moe the Majestic.

You guys, I've been gone for so long because life has been crazy as hell for the past 2 months. Explaining where I've been is a whole separate post within itself. But, nevertheless I'm back!!

Ight so boom: I've been gone for so long that we're just gonna dive in!

Listen mofo's, Imma artist and I'm sensitive about my shit... So, buckle tf up and enjoy the ride.

You guys, this is my first untitled piece! Normally when I'm writing my poems, Spirit will give me the title based on what I'm writing about but; we're switching shit up today. I am open to title suggestions so, DM me what you think the title should be @moethemajestic on instagram & twitter OR email the blog at Themajestic1blog@gmail.com.

Without further ado, let's get into it!

Untitled No. 1

By: Moe The Majestic

I wish I could go back in time.

Back to a time where I could easily ease my mind.

But, now I find my beautiful mind in one hell of a bind...

See, I turned a blind eye to my beautiful mind and ended up loosing sight of what was truly mine...

What's truly mine is peace of mind but, it's something that seems so hard to find.

So, I asked the divine to help me define what is peace for my mind...

As I took the time to sit back and recline,

I truly thought about what is mine.

And that's when the divine and I started to intertwine

& I realized I had to realign, redesign, and redefine what peace is in my mind.

An Ode to evolution while overthinking

Thank you to all my loyal supporters! I pray peace & prosperity flows to you all freely this week.

~ M.C.

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