Tag: Abstract Art

Poetry with its own definition

I found myself on Social media checking on what was posted; I paused my frantic scrolling on my Cell Phone and asked My-Self this question, “if I’m constantly looking back and looking for what was done or said in the past… Am I truly moving forward?

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Why do I constantly look back? (Scroll….)
Am I trying to track down where I went off track
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Or is it that I’m trying to track down where I lack?
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2 minutes ago
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15 minutes ago
(Scrolling back)
29 minutes ago searching for the answer to the Question in That Lesson;
Constantly scrolling back trying to trace my footsteps back to..,

My path…

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A LONG AWAITED PROMISE SCREAMS AND GROANS WITH BIRTH PAINS DESIRING TO BE FRAMED. “THOUGHT IS THE ONLY POWER WHICH CAN PRODUCE TANGIBLE RICHES…..” The Science of Getting Rich, by Wallace Wattles

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MAKE ME

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Make Me!!! 

You created Me from the substance of thought;

I fought through the Night Terrors territory to enter the peace of a Dream,

Fighting to be birthed into a Vision,

Halted by a pause of decision….

Risking the decent I reached over pit’s to grasp existence.

I AM Driven by the groaning of Patience,

Hoping my creator can take a chance

And dive into the unseen just so I could scream,

“MAKE ME–

PLEASE…,

I AM ready to Live….”

THIS IS A DESCRIPTION OF A, “LIKE ME” ADDICTION…

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“LIKE MY POST”

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I press into the midst of the crowed with every key stroke, liking jokes, mental notes, and quotes;

Tagging an invite while posting precious insight- well, at least in my sight…

I write the signature of my Soul in every word, hoping to be observed in the midst of the,

#IHEARD

#LISTEN2WHTIHEARD

#PAYATTENTION–

This realm is a whole new dimension,

“OOH,

Did mention…!”

“PLEEEEASE..,”

“Like-My-Post…..”

A BREEZE OF HOPE WHISPERS A KEY TOO UNLOCK THE PRISON DOORS OF A REGRET STEMMING FROM THE ROTTEN ROOTS OF MISSED OPPORTUNITIES CLINGING TO THE PAST…

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An Escaping Whispers

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I listen with intent hoping too grasp the whispering breeze as it leaves its trail of wisdom desired;

Wanting to be more than a,

“New Hire”;

I inspire to climb higher, taking off into freedom,

All my troubles-

I leave them..,

Believing in an unlocked purpose focusing on Life and those who deserve their chance too Live it,

Setting goals and timelines secretly knowing neither work is mine,

I find its been done before the Earth was commanded,

My thoughts spun a deep web of hope I got caught-up in the inspiration of Freedom

Seeing these rusted chances fall to the ground as WE leave them,

FREE–

Too Breath–

In….

“when I get older, I will be stronger, they’ll call me Freedom, just like a waving flag!” – K’NAAN

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FREEDOM FIGHTER

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Broken chains left in the dark;

Burdens I left in the cage of decay where I prayed to play the roll of a liberator

Today marks the journey step one among many developing un-containable energy

For

When it will be our time to claim our right to lead

The next Generation of seeds laid carefully in the fertile ground of

Hope.

Their freedom imagined..,

I’LL CRY OUT, “UNHAND THEM”–

From the highest roof tops demanding the return of humanities original destiny;

So a Freedom Fighter is what “They” labeled Me….  

But

For the cause of those behind me!

A ‘Freedom Fighter’ I am proud to be….!

Had a lot on my mind with everything happening in our great big little World some good mostly tragic I wonder if we will ever survive the ages to come….

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Foreign Thought’s

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I walk these foreign lands feeling like a stranger in the midst of many

still dwelling lonely

nights filled with a rising expectation to return to my origin

Nations at War these Humans seem to care no more

preaching peace while you’re drunkenness leaks

deceit when will they realize they’re cutting off their own feet…!

WHO WILL BE LEFT TOO STAND

In place filling the gap in humanities DNA maps

I speak to my Spiritual heritage hoping my Ancestors can paint a picture that

brings understanding to all this madness

I’m mad that this-

is my only out-let honest to heart words trapped on the world wide net

They’ll enter in when they change the face of mistakes made from histories lessons failed….

They’ve had so much time–

I’ve watched them grow!

and still I wonder…,

“have they learned nothing…?”

“After all this time….” 

SOMETIMES YOU GET PUSH’D TO THE POINT YOU CAN DO NOTHING BUT ANNOUNCE…..

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I’V HAD ENOUGH

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I feel it’s so hard too wait for the chance, MY chance!

When-

I can leave these scar’s these mental bars planted by ranted opinions given like it was-

Thirsty religion not caring enough to silence themselves

I shut their poison into a jar on the bottom shelf top tier heading

Forgetting that which is behind I wont even turn back to find the origin of faint desperate requests,

“Don’t leave me behind….!”

fall on def ears–

shutting out the voices of ridicule!

“I’VE HAD ENOUGH….”

Another Legend has been returned home, welcomed by love and peace, too rest under Golden Crowns jeweled by eternal inspiration….. This is…

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It’s cold today…

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The warmth has been stolen by grief searching for relief-

My history is departing into legend, with the loss of another star;

A King and his guitar are welcomed by open arms

Greeted by an Angel and Old friend whom’s flame still burns

Bright in our hearts

Maya and B.B Rest in Love for you have been welcomed home

At-last..

My Flaming white Doves-

Thank you for sharing your love…