Life Understated

“Ego Tripping ”I was born in the congo I walked to the fertile crescent and built the sphinx I designed a pyramid so tough that a star that only glows every one hundred years falls into the center giving divine perfect light I am bad I sat on the throne drinking nectar with allah I got hot and sent an ice age to europe to cool my thirst My oldest daughter is nefertiti the tears from my birth pains created the nile I am a beautiful woman I gazed on the forest and burned out the sahara desert with a packet of goat’s meat and a change of clothes I crossed it in two hours I am a gazelle so swift so swift you can’t catch me For a birthday present when he was three I gave my son hannibal an elephant He gave me rome for mother’s day My strength flows ever on My son noah built new/ark and I stood proudly at the helm as we sailed on a soft summer day I turned myself into myself and was jesus men intone my loving name All praises All praises I am the one who would save I sowed diamonds in my back yard My bowels deliver uranium the filings from my fingernails are semi-precious jewels On a trip north I caught a cold and blew My nose giving oil to the arab world I am so hip even my errors are correct I sailed west to reach east and had to round off the earth as I went The hair from my head thinned and gold was laid across three continents I am so perfect so divine so ethereal so surreal I cannot be comprehended except by my permission I mean…I…can fly like a bird in the sky…” — Nikki Giovanni

Ego Tripping ”

I was born in the congo 
I walked to the fertile crescent and built 
the sphinx 
I designed a pyramid so tough that a star 
that only glows every one hundred years falls 
into the center giving divine perfect light 
I am bad 

I sat on the throne 
drinking nectar with allah 
I got hot and sent an ice age to europe 
to cool my thirst 
My oldest daughter is nefertiti 
the tears from my birth pains 
created the nile 
I am a beautiful woman 

I gazed on the forest and burned 
out the sahara desert 
with a packet of goat’s meat 
and a change of clothes 
I crossed it in two hours 
I am a gazelle so swift 
so swift you can’t catch me 

For a birthday present when he was three 
I gave my son hannibal an elephant 
He gave me rome for mother’s day 
My strength flows ever on 

My son noah built new/ark and 
I stood proudly at the helm 
as we sailed on a soft summer day 
I turned myself into myself and was 
jesus 
men intone my loving name 
All praises All praises 
I am the one who would save 

I sowed diamonds in my back yard 
My bowels deliver uranium 
the filings from my fingernails are 
semi-precious jewels 
On a trip north 
I caught a cold and blew 
My nose giving oil to the arab world 
I am so hip even my errors are correct 
I sailed west to reach east and had to round off 
the earth as I went 
The hair from my head thinned and gold was laid 
across three continents 

I am so perfect so divine so ethereal so surreal 
I cannot be comprehended except by my permission 

I mean…I…can fly 
like a bird in the sky…” 
— Nikki Giovanni