Black Poetry : And still... (A repost from my early days)

[DymePlaya2g]

i cry
rain pours from
my heart
washing away life
vice grip tightens
breath is stolen
faith in love
questionable
fade to black

and still...

the LOVE of GOD
is the Love that
wakes me each morning
provides my breath
creator of you and i
protector of my soul
worthy of praise...

and still...

i reap the benefits of stillness
after my mind has questioned
and is lacking in answers
often times tears
spell it out for me
other times
i wait
and wait
patiently
longinly
loyally

and still...

wondering consumes me
life keeps moving
around
on top of
and thru me
but i see
i think i see
im sure i see
i wanna see
please help me...
SEE
this never becomes less
confusing
only more or less
mainly yes
im outta breath
so take the only words i have left
remember me...
and still...

 

[Da Street So'ja]

yes great write

the LOVE of GOD
is the Love that
wakes me each morning
provides my breath
creator of you and i
protector of my soul
worthy of praise...

yes this statement is so true

i think i see
im sure i see
i wanna see
please help me...
SEE

if you want to "see" bad enough pray and it will come, but will you be able
to recognize it when it does is the question (not you per se, i was speaking in general terms)

this piece spoke to the soul man

peace

 

[baller]

and still....

...the tears of my heart depart the temple of my earth-encrusted worth...as i thirst for the answers to who i am...and still...

the river floweth

 

[DymePlaya2g]

DSS- It definately spoke to mine as I was reading stuff from 2001 and 2002 respectively. It's so interesting the things that resonate and are relevant THEN and NOW.

Baller- and still...who you are will only be as great as YOU yourself can see because where others believe based on what you show...you have to KNOW!

 

[$$RICH$$]

bruh i hear ya .....every tear is a kiss of faith only almighty knows
and still under his guiding hand doors open when the heart pose a love for God