The Lisa Mona Poems

i heard a knock..knock on my door
i thought it was u
but when i opened it there was no one there
i started to cry
...

Quintessential quiessence
...black light.
Chaotic compression
...white night.
...

I wish I could fit in your pocket.
With you wherever you go cuz wherever you are is where I wanna be.
Along for the ride tucked away safely inside
It's love to-go with miniature me =)
...

Iya Oshun has shown the day is bright and promising.
Oh holy spirits roam free!
Bless the land
Of the waters it is nurtured and of such we are recieving.
...