Quiet Poetry Lounge : Beyond The Frame Of Color

ASHANTA

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Beyond The Frame Of Color

The separation of a link which has been created as one
One who thinks from the indoctrination of man.
Within the window of the frames, man and woman cry.
There is no unity, division shall always bring pain.
What God has created no man shall erase.
Through out the time of man, who has always thought
He is the greater authority than the almighty who created him.
Man which cannot breathe alone.

The labor of thy love, the pain of thy God, the glow of life.
I give to thee thy son. Remember Mother of the Universe.
Thy ebony satin that flowed through thy womb.
The locks thy body that cover the blood of thy precious king.
Thy give life above the earth. The tears of thy labor,
Brought fourth a King. Let not thy labor be in vain.

I mold thee into thy symbol of a king,
the warrior of the past and future,
tomorrow of great kings and queens,
Remember my son we are one.


The Night as the dark, the rain and the sun,
the laughter and tears,
Remember son we are one.
The symbols of thy temple,
the signs of thy torso ,
the smiles of thy image,
the likings of thy ancestors,
remember thy son, I am you and you are me.
Master peace of Gods Love.


The Mother the (Sun) Son,
God of the Heaven’s number one,
I am just a tool. I am the mother of the universe.
Queen of the Heavens. The (son), he is the King.
Of the earth. Sons of the heaven.


Wisdom worth more than silver and gold
The soul worth more than the man
Who lives for the earth?
Loyalty worth more than a man who has no honor to self
Love greater than silver and gold.
Trust stronger than the lion that roars
Knowledge worthless with honor of self
Understanding rationalization what comes first
What comes last? Honor worthy than thieves in the night.



Man a symbol of the world that he walks in Gods light
The scholar who has no in- sight on life.
Love the Webster’s of Gods house
Sacrifice the resurrection of life.
Spirituality the wisdom that is ordained by God
Ignorance mans deadly sin.


Jealousy the killer of all men and hatred that follows in its place
Words of wisdom, which is delivered .
The words that shines through great men.
Wisdom the lion of success strength of men
Who walks in the light of God?
Love greater than all, which is upon this earth
Wisdom worth more than silver and gold.




A Carnivorous, like of dignity,
respect my words of humanity,
the legions will not hide, beneath Gods throne.
Illogicality intimated by the words of God.
Diversity of the carcasses pits that lay.
Beyond my door, Casting out truth,
hiding behind the cloak of humanity,
Shackles of truth, Which are those,
who dare sit in judgment.

Within the actions of the beast,
hell who claims the souls of men.
Many sea’s cannot embrace love,
oceans cannot wash it away,
oh what a bitter taste,
to look at through another mans eyes.
The opposite of knowledge
is not listening of tomorrow,
one without loyalty to thy word,
one without promises of tomorrow,
your freedom an mind cannot be separated.
I God hear no more than the heart speaks.




Ignorance the killer of all men.
Close mind to self and man’s inner peace.
Jealousy that leaks within.
The foundation of the living dead.

The resurrection must begin now.
There is no excuse as the disease eat the mind.
And the flesh it becomes tarnished without soul.
The cancers of the unwilling soul.

There will be no victory,
for those who sleep.
A man without wisdom will only repeat the same mistakes.
The resurrection of the soul must not be prolonged.
The blind man who sits back submissive to his own pain.

The middle man who continues to play games.
The loving spirit prayed on by mans darkness.
As the loving spirits get tossed aside.
A man without conscious has no soul are pride.
The walking dead to his own cause.

He sits in darkness waiting for rescue.
From those who have no direction are goals.
Man must take responsibilities for his actions as well as his emotions.
Don’t cry for me ignorance the seventh deadly sin.
The resurrection of man must start now.
Don’t wait to late the time is almost at the end.

The resurrection of man will be the gift to God.
The creator who has given us life.
The resurrection must start now.


Humility to reap,
Hands of divinity,
Which he turns his head?
Conversions that falls upon his children’s head.
Following flocks, but not the Shepard who brings great love.

Manifestation of hate,
The fainting heart, the pierce of the soul,
Leaving hand on empty praise of his own victory,
Oh what forms they take.
Trails of pain, which sets before there feet.
Simplicity of an endless life.
Death beyond self.

Feeding the hymns with poisons,
Which he displays, personal bonds with hate.
Alone with the devil, as Satan rejoice.
Closed mind to his own spiritual growth.
Humility of self, and not the brothers
and sisters of the earth.
Eyes of darkness that lurks.
The city and the sea, the battle cry of great men.
Empty words of repent.
Man who lives only for self?

Copywriter 2002
 

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