Black Poetry : Why We/I Write : Poetry Chain (This 4 all to join in)

naija-man

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A poetical Chain..

it's simple, just say in a poetry-style, why you write...
peace


I write because the pen is thy sword
Its edges cut thru' and lets the words pour.
I write because history needs to be written into time
I have signed my name on the pages of glory, so I know blessings are mine.
I write, so I can grow stronger, and my lights of success shines longer
I write so I can inspire and aspire...
influencing others to have positive desires,
and reach beyond the stars, going higher & higher
I write because because it's a part of me,
I write coz my hands dances to the beat of the heart in me.
 
peace


Sometimes I write just to test my sight
before I begin I attach an I.V. to my arm
so my blood leaks onto the paper, but it flows out right
many times I write cause I can't sleep at night
Projected, so often Astrally
i lay down with my papyrus in case my subconcious decides to take flight
sometimes I write to try to right what's wrong
but when what's wrong is written
some disagree with your Justice Cypher Born
but really, i write to show other ways to be heard
without a pen or a pad, I get my thoughts across like we used to do
with the slightest vibration, before poetry or thought was a word.......
 
I write because I soothe

I eased my mind in the early years
when thoughts I has just could not be heard

I write Be caause with the pen in my hand
the world is mine
I can shape and mold the greatsest dream alive

I write because it's life
it's inside and the it comes alive
and that one day you never know
what your words did for someone else inside

I write because it is me
poetically, artstically, and beautifully all in one
With a pen in my hand...every battle can be won

So hard to explain so many thoughts in my mind at once

...I guess that's why I write....

Because Writing can go on and on...
 
Great Idea Naji-Man

I write because I am poetry in motion
The symphony strings of my heartfelt emotions
Spill onto the page, like a magical potion
Fingers laced through my mind, with entwining devotion

I’m inside of the music, and the music inside of me
It knows who I am, and I knows who it be
It is my hearts companion, a replica of me
A diamond inserted in the poetry sheets

The poetry sheets, is where my heart beats
Takes me from hard rocks, to candies so sweet
My mind on the paper, the paper sees me
Makes its own judgment call and writes what it sees.



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