Water conforms to any shape it fills.

Water has the ability to weather even the largest stone, with time slowly trickling into crevices, hollowing art into these spaces.

Water the Shapeshifter showing me how to step out of my comfort zone.

Dwell wherever I choose, I’ll still synchronize with currents that move mountains.

thank you for reading! much love always. <3

An Ode to Water was originally published in The Muse Room on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

H: You look so beautiful tonight. When I find my eyes carefully sweeping the vast sky I can’t help but be drawn to your magnetizing light

M: My muse, I’ll follow you wherever you choose. I will never withhold my life from you whether Crescent or a full moon my eyes will always be on you.

H: How many stories have you witnessed? How many hearts have poured their truth before your throne? One moment you’re here the next like a wisp of smoke you’re gone

M: I know where the mysteries lie and where the lovers go when they’re seeking home. I bless the wanderer and listen to even the smallest voice when it’s filled with hope.

hello beautiful people! thank you for reading and following my journey. much love!

A Conversation Between You and The Moon was originally published in The Muse Room on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

How can you look at me and not see intentionality?

I forget it’s just certain things that the naked eye fails to perceive.

This body is more than what it seems,

And yet you pick apart the pieces you never laid.

Don’t you know who my foundation is?

Firm and unfaltering, this be the stone that can never be weathered,

Chiseled out, or hollowed.

I hope my words don’t get lost in translation.

I hope you follow.

Father, forgive them, for they haven’t the faintest idea

Of who shaped my figure, finessed my flaws,

Turned my heart to Yah.

When I heard the call

It was only right that I didn’t stall.

Can’t press pause on a King.

I had to face the parts of me that I wish I never saw,

You digging deep to find you, when I’ve been here from the very start.

When did you forget?

Or was it just a dream after all?

I woke up today!

I woke up today!

Hold up, I woke today by His grace.

You can’t tell me I didn’t beat the odds.

Spirit indestructible —

You come against me, you warring with God.

©️peace be upon you! Don’t forget… esto también pasará.

A Part Of A Whole! was originally published in The Muse Room on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

It’s how I hold your attention with my eyes for me

I know my irises got you in a trance

4 am you stare into my soul hands seek my warmth

fingers fold into hooks come reel me in

It’s our universe watch you spin me off axis

The deepest hues of brown melt into me leave me in a daze

hickory and syrup

I won’t drop this connection if you don’t

Said he’s Haitian, speaking that creole

A Zoe he get to that lajan *money*

Call me at midnight break of dawn

record player spinning D’Angelo

Lights dimmed setting the tone

All you have to do is whisper in my ear and I’m gone

Hands reading my body in the dark like braille

said your fluent in my love language

I can tell because baby you speak it so well

There’s no shortcuts with you

Willing to go the extra mile if it means you get to see me lose all control

Unruly and I can’t bother to cover up how you make me feel

How you make my currents rise and still

I arch my back just to show you how low my valleys go

As smooth as your words when they drip off brown sugar lips

Color me in all shades of aquamarine

Flood your sheets till I hear you say my name

©️Hajithepoet

Welcome & stay awhile. 💗

Midnight Power Trippin was originally published in The Muse Room on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.