Nebula

Posted: October 7, 2013 in Poetry
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A place where particles congregate…
Where affinities of time, space…
And Divine Grace emphasize love above all else…
A place where we see ourselves…
Piece by piece…
Part and parcel of we…

Watch…
Observe the Chemical Romances…
The Divine Dances…
These masses of particle classes…
Egalitarian practices…
In making selections…
Natural affections..
Based on mutual connections…

Bonds begin to form…
Luminous glows…
In sensuous shows of love…
Celestial flows bode well…
As Divine forces giver birth to heavenly storms…
Precipitate the very seeds for which we are now so thankful for..

Intro: Genetic engineering can be used for good and bad…
But I fear this ownership is terrible…
No mere mortal has the right to own any piece of human life…

Passions speak…
Of the right to be…
Be as thee…
Be as we wish to be…
Two piece make you and me…
More than just the sum of family trees…

But beyond the premade scripts…
We have destiny…
Supposedly supposed to be our own to make…
But too many times…”take” takes place of free will and faith…
That the fellow man won’t place his stake into a fellow soul…
Tear away what was once whole…
What was Hers…
Remake…

They remake semantics…
Misuse scarred tissues…
Abuse continues…
HeLa’s DNA…
They raped her on her slow painstaking way to the grave…
Cultured and cultured her tissues…
Leaving her whole family destitute…
No restitute…
Long before the youtube and 3 second media cues…
Her life story was mute…
However and forever truth shall remain truth…

Avant Garde

Posted: September 23, 2013 in Mantras
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Live life Avant Garde…

Left for Last

Posted: September 13, 2013 in Poetry
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Intro: I really tried to create imagery within this rather somber piece. I hope I succeeded…

Another night…
Stars so bright…
Let the souls count one by one…
For when all is done…
My turn shall be upon…

However I’m no star…
Less than a ball of gaseous light-giving massess…
A black dwarf…
Small in matters of fellow man…
Cold…
Left for the very end…

Part 2
Ionic…

The idea of giving has its own wisdoms, whose parts are unified under the thought that all human life has the right to live…So we choose to give and others receive in this never ending symphony…This belief in giving to those who need…
Bring peace to conflict through honest means by defying any violent deeds…
For when a soul is scathed by hate, the bonds begin to decay…
A chain reaction begins…The poisonous product of society’s sins is released…
Why do we take…?

I pray…
Cure the imbalance…And bring peace…By giving…
Look closely…These atoms that make up the very fiber of our being…Show us that through all the chaos, peace can be achieved…By giving what you may think is rightfully yours…You will support something amazing…A human life…It’s written into our DNA…These bonds that never cease to amaze…Don’t let this trait go to waste…Give to those who have less…You will be amazed at what an act of kindness can beget…I can’t help but imagine the smiles…It warms my heart to know that the start of peace often begins with an act of kindness…
Please give…

Intro:
The atomic bonds:
Ionic –> Giving
Covalent –> Sharing
Many more variants…

I find that the basic chemical bonds we have discovered have qualities that can be personified through our collective humanity. Something inherent in each and everyone of us…The fact that we do care for one another. It’s also true the idea of giving is analagous to taking. Sharing can be analgous to “owning” as in dictating the terms. Too often we see these relationships twist and turn…I wonder if we could all take a step back and just take a look at trying to see the other person’s point of view. The difference between us and these chemical bonds is that we can overcome these varying polarities, the non-conduciveness; the supposed natural repulsion that is falsely fed to us. We can overcome it all…

Covalent…
The idea has its own wisdoms…
Whose parts are unified under the thought…
That all human life has the right to live…
The strongest societal bonds known are those shared between kin…
But is blood what underlies this strength..?
Kinship…
What about friendship…?

Eternal message…
Carried by this universal essence…
Love is love…
Remember…We’re all made from the same atoms..
Same capacity for compassion…
Harmony…
Achieved just by being…
Our capacity to go beyond these umbilical strings…
Bring forth love in forever changing systems…

Lucid Dreams Pt.1 {Love}

Posted: August 26, 2013 in Poetry
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We should all dream….
My love…
My dreams..

Soothing herbal scents…
Mixed with sweet mind mending essences…
Can’t comprehend these scented blessings…
Can’t help but tresspass passed this messing…
Messages claim we cannot be this way…
Shunned away by the hear and dear say..
“You don’t belong with him”
Unwanted Ms. and Mr. mix…
“Nix this miss”
“True love is more than just this”
“Ms. Sweetness…You deserve sweeter than sin.”

Luminaries

Posted: August 25, 2013 in Poetry
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I feel Martin Luther King Jr. was a luminary…

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“Luminaries”

Spirits…
People…
Bodies…
Lights…

The power of light…
Shining through all the darkness…

Buried barely beneath the fairy tales…
Ships sail through “gale force” winds with only one vision…
Spread light to all places of blight…
Rarely ever is a course defined…But the inner light inside guides the mind…

Hidden between the lines of history were these visionaries…
The luminaries…
The shunned ones who saw society had done wrong…
And tried to remedy the flaws…
Made enemies with the “pawns”…
Got caust for the righteous cause…
Distraught over the loss of the common clause that states all life is precious…
However insipid beliefs breed grief all too readily…
When you’re told not to hope or dream…
It takes great courage to break through this darkness…
Prove you’re just as important being as any other could be…

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Intro: Pieces…Pieces…Missing pieces…Pieces found…What picture will I see? One of the more darker works…

So hard to grasp what’s real…
Pieces peeled back to reveal “shades” of grey…
Jagged edged with no place being where they are…
Perhaps they personify my very heart…
Always feeling out of place…
With no ability to placate this animus that emenates…
Pumps straight through my veins…
Circulates…
Hence each breath I breathe carries “bodies” built by bane…
With no hope for any escape from this premade fate…
I breathe these pieces in…
I breathe them back in…

While my eyes wince tight…
Jagged edges migrate…
Loose ties bound by singed strips of sinewed skin…
Pinned to a central weight…Spins the wheel towards the preordained…
For no matter how hard I try to right my place…
I have no control over my own fate…

Or my very own soul chooses all the plights…
Hence my body begets blight…
For right is not me…
My heart attempts to fight…
Pulse by inspite of the vile edged pieces of me…
But there shall be no relief until my soul’s released…
For it’s not me…!!!
Birth merged two unknown beings…!!!
I’m not me!!!

Moral Compass II

Posted: August 21, 2013 in Poetry
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“Moral Compass II”

Intro: Some call it love…Some call it conscience…
I sometimes call it the Inner Light…Endowed upon all of us…

Sing!
The mere sight of song birds…
Leaves playing wind instruments…
Rhythmic beats within…
My heart tries to map this…
Intricate system…
Remapping the soul (Epik High)…
Rethinking what we’ve been told…
Rewriting whole new pathos…
Parthos once again…
Listen…

Guides beget from Synonyms…
Define the One Truth…
If only we choose…