Posted on
Nov 24th, 2008
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my eyes are wide as i stare into space
wondering how i will ever save face
always thought the worst had come
searching now for the edge to jump
it is slippery, that’s why you fell
6 feet deep into a wooden hell
or concrete cell, chained iron bars
branded spear pierced my heart
etched are words of love and hate
wondering if they were real or fake
upon hearing your name
once pride now shame
questioning why humanity was slain
i didn’t lose my innocence, you killed it
blood needn’t be shed, you spilled it
tearless eye, you filled it
once untouched,
left wounded.
Shudder. I gaze into your eyes
Transfixed. I’m taken by surprise
path to the soul or a black hole
Saw something that made me fold
Glance away from the pale face
feeling your pain is not my place.
Olive green
Bright yet mean
Light blue
Can almost see through
Dark brown
Commonly sound
Pitch black
You’re under attack
Spectrum of sight doesn’t exist
Wide eyes with clenched fist
Peering into shallow or deep
Take light steps with cautious feet
Love at first what? I think not
All I’m doing is looking at a dot.
Posted on
Oct 21st, 2008
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Haven’t written in such a long time
Almost forgotten these words are mine
Made the move to which I was longing
Yet life gives little sense of belonging
Actually, I don’t want to be a part
The norm is far from the place to start.
Lonely on this side of the fence
No this poem is not a lament
More a reflection of what is missing
Disconnected inside – I do miss Him
Time goes quicker than the mind thinks
My thoughts and actions are out of sync.
I always knew this test would be hard
Indefinitely left the evidence in scars
Your pain and others are not the same
Different measures those deeds in vain
I...
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“Yes, I am the inescapable, the irresistible,
The unnegotiable, the unchallenged [who dat?]
I am time
I scroll in measurements, control the elements,
I hold the evidence, I tell the story [say what?]
I am time
I know no prejudice, I bare no sentiments
For wealth or settlement, I move forward [who you?]
I am time
You can’t recover me, conceal or smuggle me,
Retreat or run from me, crawl...
Sick lyrics
We are all here for a reason on a particular path
You don’t need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math
Cats think I’m delirious, but I’m so damn serious
That’s why I expose my soul to the globe, the world
I’m trying to make it better for these little boys and girls
I’m not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this
That’s why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him
So it’s not me, it’s He that’s lyrical
I’m not a miracle, I’m a heaven-sent instrument
My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic...
Posted on
Sep 10th, 2008
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You cry in the rain to hide your tears
Washing them away is what I fear
Hard enough to let them fall
Single drop, standing too tall.
Pray at night so I’m out of sight
Cowering but not out of fright
nor hope, just fatigue and laze
once humbled my vision now lost in haze.
Open book I trace through pages
Beautiful words travelled the ages
Receiving not beyond ones throat
Swallowing truth? Cough, splutter, choke.
Posted on
Aug 29th, 2008
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This was so amazing I felt I had to post it and transcribe the words.
Oscar Brown Jr – Children of Children
The children of children by the time they’re half grown have habits like rabbits and young of their own
The children of children from their mamas laps hop down to the ground to be taken in traps
The children of children trapped by dark skins to stay in and play in a game no one wins
The children of children while still young and sweet are all damned and programmed for future defeat
The children of children are trapped by adults who fail them then jail them to hide the results
The...