immolation
imagination
indoctrination
or any choice
of self-determination
through annihilation,
if every act
is an act of God,
does it matter
who pulls a trigger?
eric james/JahHannibal Abba-Ra
New World Artist
1953-2012
[Let no one feel guilty
for the choices i have made
it is my decision
for this path to a restful grave
feel happy with me -
rejoice, and celebrate!]
/\/\/\/\
Dance to the Music
What better day
than the 7th of May
no He or She,
do not use those terms if you eulogize me: ALL FORCES CAN ONLY BE DEFINED AS THE GODLY SPIRIT, THE GREAT SPIRIT
OR JAH –
no mortal personification
“Our Jah, which art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy Name.
Thy Kingdom come.
Thy will be done in earth,
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
As we forgive them that trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom,
The power, and the glory,
For ever and ever.
Amen Ra”
Amos 9:7
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May 6th, 2012
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“Archimedes was killed by a Roman soldier after snapping at him “Don’t disturb my circles,” a reference to a geometric figure he had outlined on the sand.”
-© 1996-2007 Eric W. Weisstein (World of Biography)
“Deep Shit”
-Kruder &Dorfmeister/G-Stoned (Instrumental)
“Whoever is God–
the bread must still be made
and the doorsill swept.
The Lord may kill the children tomorrow,
but today they must be bathed and fed.”
-Kristine Batey (“Lot’s Wife”)
is it safe
to be dead
with worlds unseen
and words unsaid?
let the empire crumble
in the mind and hands
of those never humble
who created it
to tumble
their Councils of Foreign Racists
their seen and unseen costs
their full plates of the fat of us who suffer
does not disturb my love for my sisters and brothers
does not disturb
my words
my destiny to capture
the ignored, the unheard
i am no more
and no less
than anyone
cursed or blessed
my only entitlement
is my experience
my sacred life
my sacred truth to document
to be
ignored
is not
to be dead,
ever
for
the ignorant
are
the everliving
dead
all is reflected in the cosmic mirror
all is directed by inevitable karma
all to be judged in what is good and pure
all to be recycled through the ancient and future
all, everything and everyone,
are but infinite children in the eyes of Nature
May 4th, 2012
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“One of the most salient features of our culture is that there is so much bullshit. Everyone knows this. Each of us contributes his share. But we tend to take the situation for granted. Most people are rather confident of their ability to recognize bullshit and to avoid being taken in by it. So the phenomenon has not aroused much deliberate concern, nor attracted much sustained inquiry.”
-Harry G. Frankfurt (from his book “On Bullshit”)
did not ask for your interest
did not ask for a date
you violated my space
with transgression and cyber-rape
Tiger M@te
Tiger M@te
cyber-invasion
cyber-colonialism
cyber-vermin
attacking my righteous visions
cyber-transgress
cyber-trespass
cyber-disrespect
cyber-wickedness
years of sharing my heart/art work
years of expressing my truth
how would you feel if a thief and a stranger
tried to steal these things from you?
this is a higher gift for ways to better communicate
and for cowards to find ways to escape –
an honest and upright person would show their real face
Tiger M@te
Tiger M@te
October 1st, 2011
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“I and I asked an Elder, ‘What is the secret of the Great Pyramid?’
He looked at me and smiled. ‘Son, the human body contains all the secrets of the Great Pyramids and the Universe. Know the One and you know the All, for man is really the Pyramid . . .’ ”
-Mahseeyahu Ben Selassie” (Top Secret)
the vow of the Nazirite
was buried with dreadlocks
but now that dreadlocks have re-arisen –
where is the vow of the Nazirite?
the Hippocratic oath
was buried with Afrikan doctors
but now that Afrikan doctors have re-arisen –
where is the Hippocratic oath?
am i the only fool
who has thoughts like these?
am i the only one
who persistently questions what we know and believe?
the mortal attempt
to rule and control
is not as old
as the oldest of rules
intuition
is beyond institution
the instructions of nations
pales to our Spiritual relations
to overstand destiny
you must understand entropy
to overstand friction
you must understand attrition
there is nothing older or greater
than Natural law
beyond form or formlessness
beyond foundation and flaw
i have forgotten
most of what i have known
closer to death
closer to be reborn
all within the mysteries of being young
all within the mysteries of being old
whole until unfolding
unfolding until whole
we would do more to learn from Nature
than any mortal frame, formula, fissure, or fracture
October 1st, 2011
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a great bard lived here
of a different age and space
tho we face
a similar financial disgrace
but, indeed
a noble structure
which should be honored
as a marker of our culture
this is where you strived
and finally rested
not the places
where you just merely existed
there is a spirit here
that bellows and breathes
like the large green tomato plant in the rear –
a small garden, absent of weeds
(the Edgar Allen Poe House, a block-and-a-half from where i reside. Baltimore City has cut its annual support last year.)
August 8th, 2011
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