Black Poetry : awakening

THA HOOKUPMAN

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this is the moment of my awakening – for I have always existed
Gravitational fluxes occurred sending ghetto galaxies ballistic
Cannibalising on one another, incandescent bodies danced and exploded
Producing celestial smoke rings as dark agent x imploded.


then i danced amongst the music of others visiting spectacles rarely heard
Places born of the mind, where nobody hears you scream.

**** thats my jam!!! whoaa!

Some dream of strange dance floors, worlds of straight up househeads
grooving as one ..deeper than a norm talley bassline

Where househeads devour beats with teeth that are made of prisms
Excrete sound holes on the ground laying in wait like aneurysms
For herbivores to fall in, ready to be ingested


parallel ported through multiple musical dimesions

When there I was a part of all and all was a part of me
My puddle like essence sought its source and the source was house music

I stood outside the doorway of music and in so doing became acquainted with house music
sHe beckoned me to come forth but I thought her to be bluffing
i thought ****!!..this weed is strong as hell....
I was on the verge of walking through the doorway to become enlightened by Everything house had to offer

Descending into the third dimension my house soaked mind...drained and what remained became diluted

but I almost lost access to house due to my illogical pursuit of "rap music

I sensed "rapp music switching time lines
Moving from one to the next to the next mind
Dreamscaping!
Forward and back through the future
That had been written via infinite routers

Preoccupied with decloaking "house music I followed its energy signature
I traced it to the centre of dreamland - the zone of the imagination's replenisher
Here resided the spinning vortex, born of dreams from the cerebral cortex
Dreamt of by the likes of you!..that's what house music can do!

Then in an instant, vibrations began in the world of house,
The vibrations mounted and built into screams
The vortex opened and I began to be consumed
rapp music" eluded me but it too was also doomed

I was caught in the vibes of those summoning me forth by way of the deep thump magic
Those mastered in the arts of building magnificence from tragic
Those I later became to know as… beatdown sounds

When fully submerged in the the sound, no chaos ensued,
Order was
present confusion no longer ruled
I felt myself implode as the house vibe took hold
Experiencing a reawakening of proportions unknown

My spirit met with the flesh of my forefathers and my soul was born,
On the planet you call Earth…I had begun to take form...a house head was born..i the hookup man a house head ontil i die.......you may clap now...lol :court:
 
THA HOOKUPMAN said:
this is the moment of my awakening – for I have always existed
Gravitational fluxes occurred sending ghetto galaxies ballistic
Cannibalising on one another, incandescent bodies danced and exploded
Producing celestial smoke rings as dark agent x imploded.


then i danced amongst the music of others visiting spectacles rarely heard
Places born of the mind, where nobody hears you scream.

**** thats my jam!!! whoaa!

Some dream of strange dance floors, worlds of straight up househeads
grooving as one ..deeper than a norm talley bassline

Where househeads devour beats with teeth that are made of prisms
Excrete sound holes on the ground laying in wait like aneurysms
For herbivores to fall in, ready to be ingested


parallel ported through multiple musical dimesions

When there I was a part of all and all was a part of me
My puddle like essence sought its source and the source was house music

I stood outside the doorway of music and in so doing became acquainted with house music
sHe beckoned me to come forth but I thought her to be bluffing
i thought ****!!..this weed is strong as hell....
I was on the verge of walking through the doorway to become enlightened by Everything house had to offer

Descending into the third dimension my house soaked mind...drained and what remained became diluted

but I almost lost access to house due to my illogical pursuit of "rap music

I sensed "rapp music switching time lines
Moving from one to the next to the next mind
Dreamscaping!
Forward and back through the future
That had been written via infinite routers

Preoccupied with decloaking "house music I followed its energy signature
I traced it to the centre of dreamland - the zone of the imagination's replenisher
Here resided the spinning vortex, born of dreams from the cerebral cortex
Dreamt of by the likes of you!..that's what house music can do!

Then in an instant, vibrations began in the world of house,
The vibrations mounted and built into screams
The vortex opened and I began to be consumed
rapp music" eluded me but it too was also doomed

I was caught in the vibes of those summoning me forth by way of the deep thump magic
Those mastered in the arts of building magnificence from tragic
Those I later became to know as… beatdown sounds

When fully submerged in the the sound, no chaos ensued,
Order was
present confusion no longer ruled
I felt myself implode as the house vibe took hold
Experiencing a reawakening of proportions unknown

My spirit met with the flesh of my forefathers and my soul was born,
On the planet you call Earth…I had begun to take form...a house head was born..i the hookup man a house head ontil i die.......you may clap now...lol :court:


Oh...yes and I'm clapping :D because...

**** this is my jam!!! whoaa! :wink:

HOUSE will always rule...it has an energy
that no other genre can produce...

Love the way your soul commanded your "House Head" and pen...
to move this flow in a rhythm that mirrors the beat...of House :spinstar:

Consider me....Impressed​




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