“Food”

Reminiscing on some flour, boil or fry; with a lot of ackee and salt fish with butter beans plus roasted then fried up breadfruit. Alongside fried sweet plantains, plus provisions. Thinking about ” food”, it wasn’t “food” for thoughts just plain “food”. Flooded the stomach with sweet sorrel travelled via my esophagus. Plus topped with some egg nog, noggin in my mind that night? Carrot juice, juiced from Sunday. Now sweetened my mind and weighed on the scale of my soul. Rice and peas tried winning the race, got fried then chickened out. Umph, got trumped then triumph caused hands dirty but some cleaned tried cooking for me. ” Food” Words inscribed with lots of visions left visitors not quick to decide. However it has been described that hands utilized soaps + H2O 2 main formula which destroyed micro plus soft objects. Till instant notification rang at the side door: spreading new COVID-19 subvariant formula of their own. XBB – new class of a model of Omicron as if it’s a vehicle to destroy my dinner plans? Whomever that’s born in blindness may bestow infinite 3 rd- eyed Super- Grail. “Food” 4 thoughts came to mind: gifts of kindness, cleanliness, riches spice plus etc lactide was not insipid nonetheless daily prayers before dinner are full flavored. Came back to the light, from thinking about tomorrow; unpaused my control to continue my distine for greatness. Outfitted worn, was that of a magician. Residual scenes flashes in the dark abyss with colors as bright from “The Beautiful Wizard’s Of Oz. But before dessert bell rings Greek yogurt’s aga`pi sprinkle of salt ayaπn is love mood was set by pink, white and purple candles lite with sweet aromatic scented oils. Dust turned dawn was met with bright sparkling sun rays from the beautiful enormous sunshine. What’s a Sunshine view without some freshly squeezed orange juice. *Exousia*