Kwanzaa

Umoja (unity).

resolve to have peace,
even if that means walking away from the familiar.

it's simply a feeling...

a fleeting feeling.

Umoja!

a moment!

Rock out!!!


no time for the bulls#!T!
if you don't mean me good....


fck you!

square

Mental stimuli..

Friday morning

dreamt, "be more concerned with things of the soul than on things of the physical."

music me

negraberry

[decipher]



why even bother wit the
trivial?
crashing under waves
of argue, disagree and this bulls#!t
to much.
bar callin for alcohol to drown
out the voice and merriment echos
then a rendezvous. same time
a month and 10 days
healin..

poeticSoul

beautiful penetration

Aww.. the beauty of music

melodic touch

sweetness beyond the censor.

In love..in love with tempo octave flow pitch

tone interval range crescendo decrescendo..

pluck..pluck..

electrical guitar stroke well. Pinnacle every time.

ancestral drums conjur up hip movement

blackness insight power strength

and wisdom..never ending.

Create a globe henceforth

worthy to bear the weight of

obssession to discover through kinetic invisible

because the weight is heavyhoney.

Aww...the beauty of music!

(untitled)

Haven't been feeling poetic
as of late.
the state of merriment and intermission
spin/ I fall.
Sorting through why's and
reasons have soiled the flow/hate
sits aside swinging
it's left foot desiring to be bitten into/stain
enamel and spoil destiny/
I just
haven't been feeling poetic
as of late.