Teardrops on my face, it’s like teardrops become waterfalls by the time they reach my laces
My eyelids is like levees but my tear ducts is like glaciers
As I contemplate creation, the salt that heals my wounds pour out my eyes just like libations
Powerful words by Jay Electronica.
The water wants to show you something. That ancient water technology. It wants to heal you. The ancestors are there, washing in our tears.
The water wants to hold you. Like when you was warm in your mama’s womb.
It wants to cleanse you. Let us be a reborn cousin, over + over again.
