40 Haikus for the Realm (heres a flashback down memory lane)
The solemn spotlight:
Ink sinks to burn the Earth's skin,
I contain galaxies in each of my eye sockets
Every celestial blink constitutes divine progress, more than spirit
Scientist can’t even...
Acceptance is the best step towards
To face death with a second chance
Let each breathe be given back in praises
The sea plays a keynote for the soundtrack
Of our dark world, if you listen close
You will hear music float until your heart yearns
"OK yall i know its really long,but its been a long time and i have too much to say,i wrote this the other night and reading it over again i felt it...
Mesmerized by a constant mirage
captured majestic salsa wonder
mirror dancing off dark ocean water
upon my delicate façade
((Cell Phone Jukebox))
Only silence on my end
Perhaps because I worship
On bended knee
With a muffled plea...
Grandfather Unknown pt 3 “Closure”
A moment of silence
Or would you like noise
Because the joy in your offspring
Has never been void
I'm considering passing along the torch for the next poet to run with it...But I need to find a worthy replacement.....Anybody interested?...
Grandfather Unknown (pt 2: resurrection)
Doctors state your brain remains awake
Minutes before you die
If that’s the case I wonder if your life...
I closed "I love you"
Youth is boredism in...
Has anyone heard his new album....released 9/5/06
poetry in the mainstream is a great thing
go out and support this man making moves....his...
Grandfather Unknown (pt 1????)
They said you were crazy, strung out on drugs
Left my mother and two brothers
Out on their own.
People were hurt...
You're Gonna Ask.
you're gonna ask...
why I insist on shoving
brown children's hungry faces under your nose?
why I keep pointing at
The Golden Pen--Chapter 1: The Stranded (written by DaJackle)
I've been inspired by Bhitiah, Mind Soul, and the entire REALM in genneral that I wanna throw a party for this board....I...
The Boom Box and B Boy
By: Brit Boi Gee & U.F.O. the Phoenix
I am the rhythm of the dance, the urban snare fox,
I’m the boy’s...
(The Plastic Owl Remix)
Beloved stranger its time to die
personified ego inside the matchstick house
nobody but myself can I...
Before I fell in love with the mic
I fell in love with, the words
under sheets and covers with flashlights...
The Plastic Owl
If reincarnation was real
I would come back as a
Just to get my message across
In a spellbound classic style...
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