satisfied/her vision now fire/not blurry/she mashes out her medicine in a hurry/her dilated pupils cozy & hooded/she can’t she your judgments now/your envy and hate/relaxed/she counts her sound brown lashes and divides them by her heart beat/on her finger tips she can feel her finger prints forming maps of completion/her heart’s rhythm hardens her nipples pressed against her graphic tee/that reads: “the violent taketh by force!”/the complacency she fears has now become fantasy of/sticky icky oowee inspiration/the brown air is now cloudy with clear thoughts forming a halo around her brain/perspiration oozes from her head and forms a lake of fire for her foes/she’s conjuring up revelations/her spirit knows/strategy becomes sweat beads/sweat beads becomes evidence of things not seen/a sista is now in her element/i mean, underemployed by the standards of you and i/but she can sense better/daughter of a black panther/360 degrees of knowledge flows thru her veins/revolutionary/when she’s high, she’s a go getter/silently she’s working on her next piece/at peace because she can still taste her cognac flavored flow/stuck for a minute/she’s now back/bound no more/her sword/now drawn/and her soul itches for a cipher/her nerve can’t decipher anxiety from adrenaline/her thoughts are fire/in this place/her whole being is poetry when she huffs & puff/she can’t be phased/her movements are a slow dance/slurred speech an ode to purple haze/try as they might she’s elevated and blown/inside herself at the foot of God/leans back and closes her eyes/decoding hieroglyphics that eliminates any doubt that may arise/she is royalty/her highness/author and illustrator of an incomplete masterpiece/she is royalty/a female emcee/your highness.