Black Poetry : Slience

OmoObatala

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Cold desert floor lay inside my Slience
Death is the loudest things I know
Wind sound the alarm to move

My slience is deaf'ing

earth shatering spell bound
holy women wrapped in the moment of now

my slience is the loudest things I know
words my messiah

bleed from my finger tips
no gauges to control the rate of
drops per min
drained

my slience
is my window
touched but I can't move

in dreams prayers lead me to the begining
hope lands in Daniels pits

slience is the only emotion
mother could deal with
friends
we have been since I cold speak
a fraction of what I have written
silence is my emotion,
my raven knock at my chamber door

Chiles me oatmeal....
slience is the only thing I know

SCREAM-
 

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