ArtPolitik

Chance/Dance of Discourse

sometimes

“When shackles fall from my heart
When the rock seems to roll from my way …”
-Sweet Honey In The Rock

sometimes
it’s not easy
mixing media
taking medicine
striving for balance
strengthening
the higher eye

i and i
wanna thank u
for lettin me be
myself agin sly
and the family for miles
jimi smoke reefa franklin
minnie rip my tones
i know u got soul
up in heah

with u
i am looking
much forward now
bringing imaginings
into word-forms
mending worlds torn
feeling like a newborn

only thing is
finding time to
manage time
to undefine
time
mechanized measurement
of exact orbital movement

who put descartes
before the horse?

there are many things
i love about our relation-
ship -
one major thing is
time disappears
and there are no fears
to use one’s mind
to use one’s voice
to sing praises
to every creative choice
we live our prayers
we are the air
Soul Warriors
on the battlefields of despair

thank you
for giving me love
for accepting my love
for providing chemistry
expanding the consciousness
to the greater regions above

through our unity
i feel more whole
more free

through our unity
thoughts grow
into limitless possibilities

sometimes
i am
formless
amorphous
only finding shapes
thru feeling
u are my strength
within the matrix of formlessness
my mind balanced
yin / yang
vision
thoughts of u
offer the contrast
of worlds
divine duality energy
supreme creation force
no need for
a personified body
u and me
we
are livity

“The last plantation is the mind.”
- Debra Dickerson

April 15th, 2007 Posted by jahhannibal | Medusa | no comments

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