eye drum vessel
transmits
all that one can tell
about a living world
possible
steering / see-er-ing
landing
the experiential channels
cosmo-info
dimensions revealed
feel-focus field
Spirit-Machine
creation-invention
perpetual pulse
of unfathomable
energy hosts
cross-cloud
coordination
mixing
with the
noise of dreams
aethership
vibration panel
teleportation pod
touch-receptors
touch-detectors
touch-connectors
on infinite
signal-mode-vision
Sol-precision
Solar-shifting
Soul ore of magical
metaphysical
maker-material
planet to planet
sound to sound
motion to motion
more ocean
to more ocean
Drum-Science
nothing short
of mystical
drum core
space capsule
god-ignition
first beat
first breath
drive this rhythm
drive this
formed apparatus
drive this
bliss
drive this
drive
this
January 26th, 2008
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what kinda brotha
was Jesus
that he would be tortured
and murdered by the state
and those who represented him
were thrown to lions
and exposed to the most extreme
ridicule and hate
the nature of barbarity
continues repeating itself thoughout history
in every so-called majority-rule society
controlling and destroying all humanity
these forces have dissolved,
declassified, and diluted
the original forms
of Christianity
what kinda brotha
thinks differently
January 26th, 2008
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jahhannibal |
Spiritography |
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love,
no matter
how strong,
is never
the same
after a broken bond
January 26th, 2008
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jahhannibal |
Commentary, Community, Gender, Music, Networking, Organizing, Race, Spiritography |
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my Soul knows how
to speak of things
that i
cannot explain
my Soul knows how
to walk
upon the clouds
i know
this is strange
but that is why
i trust
in the meaning
of its presence
its pre-sense
i cannot buy this
i cannot vote for this
but i allow it
to rule my life
i surrender myself
and all of my being
to this
abstract entity
it is the reason
for my living
this force
inexplicable
sustains me
it is my voice
and when
i am lonely
it is always there
when i
have no money
i never despair
it is invisible
but it is beautiful
ugliness
does not exist
it teaches me this
and when i
am out of me
it is the re-manifestation
of my energy
i work toward my ascendancy
every second of every day
developing peace of mind
through creativity, artistry
proud of being a visionary
in awe of every mental discovery
i won’t let my sick white brothers stop me
i won’t let my sick black brothers stop me
nor my sick white sisters
nor my sick black sisters
exorcise the sinister
exercise for the minister
i-man a Spiritual hipster
my art is my science
my science is my prayer
my art is my science
my science is my prayer
January 26th, 2008
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jahhannibal |
Spiritography |
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