Black Poetry : Feeling It

[Rashad]

Instrumental beats gone wild
Blast’n musical vibes of the hip-hop kind
Prais’n mankind thru soulful sound
Of Lyrics experienced in realtime
As Time on the wall tick tock
I rock with my keyboard in hand
Bobbin my head
Listening at my surroundings
Visiting me in the cubicle sweetly
Caressing the ears
And touch the mentals
Physical situation and location
Could be worse
So I appreciate These problems
Brotha wit a job
They move me
Heard the other day of
Possible job loss
Got freaked out
Then said
Who cares I’m free when ink
Tells of emotional wave lengths
Not felt before
But levitated
into awareness now
Stimulating fingers to typing
Whatever soul to mind dictates
At any rate building line by line
The feeling and experience of life…
No strife just life
When I type
And any feeling thereof
Nevermore will I quit
Stick to it
The flo that flows for flow sake
Anybody can dig it
Create it from within
As music being made from scratch
Being carried by wind
words from the soul of the mind
Patched together to form
A Poetic montage
to feel better at the end of the day
release…

 

[$$RICH$$]

yes release and let it be poeticly sprayed i enjoyed this piece here ........
got me feeling it too

 

[Harry Hyman]

Rashad - This is inspirational on several levels. There is an inherent need to create and express ideas that start from scratch and build into something of meteoric value. We are as you say involved in Life not strife. I liked that idea of a "Poetic montage" and "Lyrics experienced in realtime". Makes me "Feel it" and thanks for this view through your poetic window. Namyh

 

[Da Street So'ja]

great explanation on how to "release"

music has a way of doing that, music has a way the vibration of music

cools the soul

really felt this part

The feeling and experience of life…
No strife just life
When I type
And any feeling thereof
Nevermore will I quit
Stick to it
The flo that flows for flow sake
Anybody can dig it
Create it from within
As music being made from scratch
Being carried by wind

 

[baller]

YES...

...to all that you say...coz everyday finds writers writing those words they say...those games they play...in doing whay may come their way...and i say...GIMME DAT FLOW, everyday.

write your worries away, poet.

coz the river flows.