Black Poetry : Destee Fam. This One's 4 U

MoEffective

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planet earth
Occupation
faith
You've blessed me
With your words
Uplifing in their syllables
And true to the meaning of life.......
Moving in such a manner as to pierce my soul
And show me,
Show myself in a new inner beam of richousness
I can not begin to imagine
What would have happened
If I never found this release
This energizing outlet That is POETRY
It comes over me
And off my tounge speaks words openly
Overcoming my deepest fears in rhymic theropy
So happy to be
Allowed to watch such a talent grow
Pour the spirit of those before you
In each verse....
Each stanza.....
Each period.......
I curse The day when I cannot be smothered
In other worldly accents of your work
Each name on the list
Here's the props you deserve
You enlighten me,
Everyday, you lyriaclly heighten me
You Brighten me:
I'll still be here fightin' free with my sponge like flesh
To soak up all you have to give
And show you Much Respect....

thank you.
 
Welcome ... Let me introduce myself to you...

Hey Mo'Effective...... nice to meet you ~ I am N2...ur...Soul

Let your third eye
sing an acappella
the sacred words
that are from an abysmal

d
e
s
c
e
n
d
i
n
g

from the depths of your soul
remove the practical
and consider the
abstract
as your instruction ~

Poetical academia comes
forth in abundance from within--
representations of conceptual
lexicons that
occupy your
attention... to detail... as you learn
to share your gifts freely
with others
in this family
do not abstain
~let go
~let your energy consummate the flow
through a spectrum
of colors that transverse
through processes of
mental concentration
mo'effective ~ly

allow me
to make my own
interpretations of
your proses
Just be the connection
between the
current that you
expose

Express your s e l f
any way that
you please ~

Would you care to dance
with the SoulurN2?



(c) 2001 SOULOFASISTA
 
TRULY

Truly a pleasure to meet you
To read you
On this screen
Where I have seen so many come before me
For I am not the last
I am not that fortuante to last forever
No matter whether
If I am immortal
I shall allow your port-hole
Of beauty to consume me
And speak with you per-chance
Turn up the radio
SoulurN2
Let's Dance.............
 
My volume is on
full blast
no questions
shall come forth from these lips
closing my eyes
Eye-See
images of
who you might be
rivers to flow N2
streams
of consciousness
repitition of salutations
that grace sequences
of phrases
I catch your rhythm
in the variation of my hand
and I slowly

...tap
.....tap
.......tap

Onomatopoeic
melodies in the appearance
of artistic literaries
resembling finite qualities
for others to memorialize
Immerse yourself
within me
for you have
been
poetically
baptized
by celestial shadows
that rinse impurities
away from your occurance
......submerge N2
responses that react upon
demand
identify with a sista that
neutralizes meditation
so that you can
feel your own heart
beat
....beat
......beating endless ...
breathing life ~
 
I'm In Love

Non Grater
Than that of the words you versed
In your reply
Praise to the most high
And then go beyond
Through the satelights
Beaming images back to earth
Scrambling tv screens
Can not decipher this rhym sceme
Though you have cracked the code
Givin me reasons to unload
My various
Vision of intergalactic war-fair
Splinters stic my tactic thorn chair
And won't allow me to sit
So I shall rise
And bow my head For I have been baptized
And let hung out to dry
In your beams unseen by the sun
 

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