Black Poetry : Random Thoughts of Romantic Warrior

[MzBlkAngel]

Thanks for "Moving with Me" mz Angel!

Deeper still
As the love is unfold
And the bonds get bolder
Deeper we go
Deep within the seed
Of anew....
I move with you

Your Welcome Mr.O

Peace
Ur Angel

 

[triniti424]

You are well on your way to your happiness my brotha

this was sweet and moving

 

[Omowale Jabali]

Once i was lost
then thought i found,
till love evaded my grasp
now i feel like
i've just been a clown.

There is no illusion.

All form stripped to it's bare essence.
Devoid of Life
listless forms in mass confused mind states.

Dreams deferred turned into mind shackles.

memories haunting us like past wet dreams.
fornicating images blur the third eye.

to even imply i am the other shows you dont know my mother.

queen of all creation birth me.

goddess of the heavens all nursed me.
sent me to reveal to you the glory we once had.

you wasted away on your ego trip and sarcastic mumbling.

now i shock you and will rock your world with sonic drum beats

dreadlocked with glock pointed straight to the dome.

think you know me how can you when you dont know your self...please, please, oh let me not be mistaken
forsaken no more
your just more stock on my shelf

rotting away like old molded bread,
living among you's like
raising the dead...

so this romatic warrior no longer randomly speaking,


came in love found you hating,

so now I say PEACE!

 

[$$RICH$$]

Peace be still in the glist of love
where hate is a pit yet to fall
upon the minds dat call in small hubs
the foundation laid now one's heart
must build the temple ....i feel ya bruh !

 

[Omowale Jabali]

Peace be still in the glist of love
where hate is a pit yet to fall
upon the minds dat call in small hubs
the foundation laid now one's heart
must build the temple ....i feel ya bruh !

well brother,

thank you.

i am sure that you probably are the only one
who will "feel" this,
knowing that i'm sure that
you
must also "feel" some loss,

viewing that which inspired these words,

one whose passion once was joined with your own..

however, those days are gone and as old friends have departed,
looking at their visions
which have become manifest,
there is hope for a new day,

but at some point we all must choose
a new way
of doing things
of relating
and who we relate to
and how we
relate to them..



peace brother...