Black Poetry : Asi Asi

YeshuJah

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Its the struggle with-in &
the struggle with-out
that'll get ya;
the struggle with in-security,
the struggle with in-tegrity,
the struggle with in-tensity,
or lack thereof-
knowwhatamean?

I've hung with out-siders
badmouthing in-siders//
bled on the in-side with out-rage
stood without the gates
peeping the in-sideous & in-credelous,
I could go on without your
attention span, yes I can.

On a starlit stairway sat I,
out-cast, short on cash & hope
drowning dread thoughts in dope.

Then it came.. rising like a phoenix
from the sweet sensemalia of my bong
a sweet, holy song-

YOU ARE A SON OF THE MOST HIGH GOD!

Conqueror of struggles with-in,
bigger than struggles with-out,
smitten with LOVE set free from doubt!

Your direction is neither East, North
West or South for I AM-
dig it if you can.
rise up O Man-
blessed of I & I & I
and be... just be.
At rest.
 

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