“sacrament of rock
and roll, liquid silver, solid
gold, honey
on the slide to sweet
solution, high and lonesome”
-Campbell McGrath (American Noise)
a magician
shape-shifter
a thriller
with gloves
the enchanting
mesmerizing moves
that would ever float
groove – so smooth
mask the powers
of a master artist
and perpetual child
the modern/postmodern
fertility dance
and mating call
has hypnotized all
he
was the perfect product
of a bio-mechanical industrial construct
driven by sales
and sensational conduct
driven to the point
to inevitably self-destruct
sensual eccentric
also guided by Earth Mother
moon-walking on razor blades
a reflection of high western culture
my youth
would have never been the same
without the manifestation
of his imagination
and fame
stop
the love you save
may be your own
human nature says
i want you back
November 1st, 2011
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“On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore”
-Led Zeppelin (Immigrant Song)
“Can I take it to the bridge, y’all?”
-James Brown
this zeppelin
forever flies
Bonham bombing the world with rhythms –
the Spirit of Rock never dies
priests of the Soul –
sound-visionaries
we reside
in the houses of the holy
we climb
stairways to heaven
respect to Robert Johnson,
Otis Redding, and James Brown
the crunge is a point of view
keeping soul and funk around
plant a page
in the book of jones
you can alter your consciousness
without being stoned
just a drum and bass
can carry you
to the edge of space
while a guitar
can conjure God’s face
what is
will ever be
thank you
for a whole lotta love
and if there is a
communication breakdown
i’ll bark like a black dog
for there is no gallows pole for you
and who better to do the misty mountain hop
when the levee breaks
has anyone seen
that confounded bridge?
November 1st, 2011
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“If I can not dance, I want no part of your revolution.”
-Emma Goldman
when all of the dots
have been connected –
when all points
have been made plain –
no longer the yearning
for real joy –
no longer
the fear of any pain
from the old generation
to the new generation
is just the sacred cycle
of our original Creation
ever give thanks,
praises and blessings
to all old beginnings
and new endings
November 1st, 2011
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“The essence of everything on earth, seen and unseen, is spiritual.”
-Kahlil Gibran
“The sons of greed, the heirs of plunder,
are approaching the end of their journey . . .
murder masquerading as salvation, seducing
every democratic eye”
-James Baldwin
a leader
who justifies murder
is not a leader –
instead, is a subtle devil
who attempts to imitate God
from the lowest level
dictators and drones
are all vulnerable
to the music of karmic tones
what goes around
will come around one day
for nothing can ever take the true place
of the Godly Way
occupy your Earth,
the portal of your birth,
let no one steal your importance
or judge your value and worth
November 1st, 2011
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“Where did Hitler get his ghastly ideas about eugenics, bloodline percentages and genocidal scientific countermeasures to be waged in a war against those perceived inferior? Answer: From a group of corporate interests led by the Carnegie Institution, the Rockefeller Foundation and the Harriman railroad fortune -”
-Edwin Black (Nazi Nexus)
“The real problem of the American Negro lies in his brain, and it would seem, therefore, that this organ above all others would have received scientific attention.”
-Aleš Hrdlicka
“Our blacks are so much better than their blacks . . .”
-Ann Coulter (Albinistic, blonde, republican media spokesperson, commenting on dark skinned conservatives as opposed to dark skinned liberals!)
the nigga mentality
shows no human responsibility –
a racist trap
set up for brothas and sistas to snap
if you watch tell-lie-vision long enough,
you will long to be
the image closest to the “you” you see
on the damned teevee
my Mother’s and Father’s families
raised their standards high
which is why my visions reach
beyond any earthly sky
my Soul merges with their Souls
to manage what cannot be seen by the naked eye
to represent the best of any culture
to speak and write with pride and challenge any lie
the world needs to be purged
of its Afrikan traitors
in deeds and words
to bring respect again to our original human ancestors
November 1st, 2011
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