Black Poetry : LIFE'S JOURNEY & TRAILS

[$$RICH$$]

Life's journey goes up a long winding road ​

each trail represents another huge stone
along life's pathway through da hour glass
we filter out da grief and the strife of our past​

With each time we fall or fail our courage get stronger
the struggles of life emphatically peck away
yet we stay on the pathway of morrow in hope we
don't astray in to a repeated blank mold yet covered ​

When trails lead up that sad and lonely rugged path
to victory st.Da Lord we find in him our saviour
to guide us beyond the task of our pain and stiffer days
we find our lives of broken pieces in his hand along ​

We go through life's burdens and sorrows
as it brings us into a better tomorrow
from da blacken hole of bitter views
to a restored creation of life like refiner gold ​

Against this journey upon da many trails
I've faced hurddles beyond compare and walked in
da miles of sadness felt the trouble times
seen pain through eyez and taste da struggle of hurt​

How much is a man truely worth
how do one repay the mother of earth
how much is a woman worth
how do she get out from under da curse​

What mold has been cast for generation to be
how do one find da life of which to be happy
even when we seem weak and soft mentally
da soul is strong and filled in will power spiritually​

Tis journey is now da beginning of life treasures
where i have visited and saw the worth of growth
da helms of life and felt da realsm of being there
patiently awaiting da gates to open and da wall to fall​

Been hit by evil and hell without a touch
da tongue has cut deep and long against my grain
unfortunate ventures has lead me into a shattered dream
compromised in da society of living wit eternal debts​

who lead da blind when no one see
up da dusty rocky winding roads ahead me
I learn in da garden of love to love unconditional
and was embraced by facts to a loyal means ​

Here I am on earth wit tools of greatness yet displayed
my loyality and honesty taps in my caressin fate
where i hold cares of deep and sweet devotion
i didn't stumble on faith i had it wit me as my carrier​

Through da middle age of my exsit I am here to be sought
and one to reap ya many trails on for i am str8 n' narrow
behold me , forth i am and destiny is my final chapter.​

A Dyamondluv Life's maze
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Copyright ©2009 $Rich$​

 

[Jahari Kavi]

each trail represents another huge stone
along life's pathway through da hour glass
we filter out da grief and the strife of our past

nice stuff man.....2nite I think I'm just gonna read the poetry in this forum....I'm on this journey of life also, and it's starting to click to me that maybe I got away from certain things when I was on my search mission.......

 

[$$RICH$$]

Thankz brother yes sometime we do get side track and go on different paths ....enjoy da poetic view get ya read on !

 

[$$RICH$$]

sometime life's journey can lead one into what seem dull
but yet as bright if one stay on the right path from all da
life's different twists and turns , I've seen it all and felt it too
now my change has come by fate and faith.....lead me .....

 

[watzinaname]

Not easy to accept fate and let it lead you, but it is from there that we rise. Well said poet.