MY THOUGHTS WONT SWAY

All the pretty things in the world are imaginary in comparison to the beauty that stands before me

Caught up and lost in amazement for days in a haze of beauty

A field of pink and yellow roses would do you an injustice to say your beauty is similar

And though I look at the stars and wonder what could the universe possibly muster that could dream of coming close to her

Her lips remind me of a maze because I should never find myself free of those thoughts for all my day

In her eyes eye see trapped stars and galaxies…they fuel her inner beauty

The light around her dances in green, purple and blues hues, the enigma of beautiful ballerinas causing your thoughts and visions to sway as if a summer breeze determined that your hair should be placed here and there

Who knew the skin could contain the beauty that is you, or the cosmos contain the beauty you exude

Who knows the length of days I stared at you in a daze…10, 20, or maybe 80, until I was blind crippled and crazy

But from you my thoughts won’t sway

The beauty you exude,

from my thoughts, it won’t sway

Your face

from my thoughts won’t sway.

SMELL THE ROSES

I breathe moonlight

I sneezed twilight

These things mean nothing to my eyesight

While u ponder greatness, I laced it in my oxygen intake

Give me a few minutes and watch as my heart breaks it with its thoroughness

U can fly by justice pretending it don’t exist

But let a nameless bullet touch you and your ghost will be screaming…”I want justice”!!

But no one is focused on you, You don’t exist

Let the war jump off and a million souls long thought not to exist will claim the bodies of the mindless

Predecessors of ancestors…all demanding justice

Leave the physical of these cultural criminals in a state of just—ice

Similar to their mental state…just—ice

Barren and cold

You better wake up and smell the roses

Instead of letting them grow from your rotten corpse

Full and fed red from the blood your ancestors shed

To me reality clings

Every morning when my divine mind brings up the horizon chasing away the blinding light

I speak of a true horizon, the true rising

In the beginning there was nothing but dark, because I didn’t need light for sight

But as soon as I created light—I needed that third eye sight

But anyways

Your vision is to misty and covered by haze, A thing that seems to be commonplace in this day and age

THANK YOU

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I JUST WANT TO KNOW HER

Damm…I want to know her

I mean really-really know her

The conversations we have in my head make it seem like I already know her

Every time she walks by, I smile as if I haven’t seen her in a while

I can’t help but look

Because it’s like I already know her

So I approach her

Intent on getting to know her and leaving her presence with her number

But my resolve passed me by like the wind doing a thousand spins

Can you imagine gripping oxygen with your bare hands

I’m sick of knowing of her but not knowing her

I have to experience her smile and watch her eyes light up like the moon

Every time I walk into a room

Damm

I hope I’m not moving to soon

Because I really want to know her

I have no patience when the focal point of my existence is waiting

Not trying to be clever, but now more than ever

I just really want to know her

What makes her smile so I can always see that smile…dam I love that smile

What makes her frown so I can always avoid that frown…I hate to see her frown

I seek the simple knowledge of a beautiful being

It has me studying the way she walks and talks

The way the hair on her arm stands up as I brush up against her

Damm

I just want to know her

You know what…EYE CONTACT

Let me introduce myself to her

PAUSE

My divine cause has just got a round of applause
A series of stares and awes
The light at the top of the stairs
Is so deceptive in its blackness
A dark bright light
But to imagine its true brilliance you have to catch it at the height of the heavens…
Pause…
I need a moment of silence
For all the years my ears were in silence
Unable to seek guidance
Rewinding knowledge due to ignorance
Ignoring knowledge due to ignorance
Ig—nore…… ignorance happens to be my new business…
Pause…
Look at where my thoughts went
Like water for chocolate
Flushing down the abyss like a faucet or toilet
I can still fish them out my thought sink
They’re my thoughts

We’re in sync

A whole boy band of thoughts

Now my thoughts are grown men

Cannot be stolen by others, unable to grasp it
Left their stench of ignorance all over it….
Pause…
It’s like hearing an alarm
Look at the power emanating from my arms
My back
My chest
And the divine dome that upon my shoulders rest
Pause….
I am perfection at its best
Its will is not put to the test
Unless you wish to testify

If I garnish all your mental wages you’ll be at court trying to testify that

I self-lord am master…of this fact I will testify

And without this phony holy ghost
think about it

You and the universe are made up of atoms

So what that tell you?

PAUSE!