How does one oppose strain
My tongue rests--doesn't know what to say
Reaching has been strenuous
Sight is shattered
Logic seems ambiguous
No right nor wrong
Oh, to remain calm this long
What part of your off can I turn on
Clouds up there keep us apart
My heart then rests alone in the dark
There light becomes a mere illusion
Heard and felt in caves of confusion
Hurt surpassing the Great Wall
Scratches a pit within my heart
Shedding a pride dark as pain
I shut my eyes and there you lay
Light shines
Rain flows
Touch more
No sores
Mellow
There I drift
On a sorrow splintered board
That often shifts
In your mist
Air becomes breathtakingly missed
Quiet
Imagine your vein ripped out of you whole
Your blood the same--running like water
To look in your eyes
Aches me in such a way
A portrait of possibility that just rushes me to wait
Pondering on words that may call you to play
I get through trying to pick a star in the day
So when it's night
I shut my eyes and there we lay
Light shines
Rain flows
Touch more
No sores
Mellow
There I drift
Sunday, May 6, 2012
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Writing is the blanket that covers me when I'm cold
A place within where I find Allah and me whole
Parts of stories
that go untold
It is
here where acceptance begins to unfold
Where individuality lies between two likes--parallel in contrast
Where individuality lies between two likes--parallel in contrast
In
this time birds and colors become delightful to see
Vodou,
Santeria, Horus, Candomble, Osiris,Obeah, even Isis
To me...
To me...
Channel
a language not spoken frequently
As though I hear them say they miss me
As though I hear them say they miss me
Like the aroma flying from a
slow burning in scent
Soothingly sweet
A painting of liberation brushed from desert to sea
Soothingly sweet
A painting of liberation brushed from desert to sea
At a steep price of absolutely free
Our legs can travel any place abroad
Our legs can travel any place abroad
Out our
minds, in our spirits, our likeness in him tall
Lost with a cause--Am I
Falling into restricted space
Jolting at no safe pace
Looking to anything like breath that means Moor
A symbol of affection heeds to open a door
Connected to a vibe filled patent floor
Flows inward a need to walk run and run some more
Darkness named infinite cared to map this road
On it I walk, run and run some more
Falling into restricted space
Jolting at no safe pace
Looking to anything like breath that means Moor
A symbol of affection heeds to open a door
Connected to a vibe filled patent floor
Flows inward a need to walk run and run some more
Darkness named infinite cared to map this road
On it I walk, run and run some more
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