Raven Shea

A divine rap inspired by a late night hostel recording session

Santa Fe International Hostel

Studio sessions

I’m countin my blessins

Language connectin

Me straight up to heaven

Pray on 8 counts like 11:11

& balance yo chakras from uno to seven

Worry bout nothin

Cause Goddess providin

Deep breath I be ridin

Myself I feel pride in

There’s no need for hidin

The voice deep inside when I go to the forest & seek out some guidance

Spittin the medicine

Into your head again

Think I was heaven sent

Become the president

Of my subconscious & all of my patternin

Spreadin awareness & teachin to love again

I am in love again

Loving myself again

Open my heart for alignment to flood right in

Speakin my thoughts in a rhyme to make sense of it

Feelin the benefit

Writing as medicine

(March 27th, 2022)

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Raven Shea

Raven Shea

Witchy woman who writes with the raven feather, using the power of poetry to capture deep experiences, shift perspectives, & tell stories that inspire ✨🌙