Black Poetry : Three To The Third Power

PatriceCQueen

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Aug 28, 2001
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Brooklyn
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I teach Teen Health
I live my life in triplicate to the third power
Where none of my responses are the same
And they are further multiplied by thoughts, feelings and dreams
As if one dimension was too much to fathom and not enough to add up to truth

So I design myself in ways that a myriad of mazes would never catch me off guard
Long enough for any to define how same I was or praise my uniqueness beyond a sigh
Like humans ought not to be built that way
That they neither conform or rebel separately
Instead it is all done at once so as not to miss any bases
For what is the fun of playing baseball alone
If all the players were not in place
And both teams did not equally win a grand slam
It just would not be enough and how believable is it when boldly done

I am in regret at the thought of how well I did it all...to the point that I mastered my game
At the moment of awareness that I discovered my game mastered me
Now I am found in a twilight-zone of reality where I am asked to choose life or death or
Forever be stuck in a game of little bunny foo foo
Now I am neither success nor failure and it is amazing that I got here
Furthermore every trick I ever taught myself now is a tool for other things

They say angels have wings and I wonder under whose wings did I arrive
Being asked to believe and live and do unto every man and child
I am found in a moment of perplexed wondering
Asking how free have I made my God lately
So he can stop walking in my footsteps and revert to his
For I know he is tired of my shoes and the cage I made him sit in
I recount the copies of myself and find it to be an even dozen
So I think out loud if I am both simple and complex …
What will it take for a man to safely love me

Patrice C. Queen
 
Love thee
Safe keeping in this third Deminision
One part real-Sometimes critisism
I walk with the shadows
I fear no.......
Let me loosen up this cage
Maybe make a way
Maybe clear the maze
Zone becomes light
No twilight in sight
I got plenty batters
More on base
Everybody hit a Grand Slam today
A dozen times we say
Patrice is our hearts
C you safe my laday
Queens in the building
 
Oh dern
You went there
Caught the vision and took a leap
Asked me to a game of wonder

Can I have a bat
Cause i caught sight of some bases
That once I start I will not miss
All dressed up and off the bench

Tantrum done flipped the lid on it
Buldozing dimensions and time zones
To exhale moments of peace
Understanding gifts sometime comes in verbal packages
And sometimes... there need be no excuse for the occasion
 
No excuses for the occasions
I have perfect situations
I got the time
If you want it you can take it
The deminisions of my life
Are God-You-& We
God's lights will bring
Peace Love & Harmony
Strength through the whereabouts
So much understanding the blessing
Thats what I am talking about
From the rockies im gone scream it out
Let the people hear me out
No excuses my times is out
 

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