Category: Poetry
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“A Crown looks strange” – conclusion
…and I require every word to nurture the ground like rainNourish the seed until you believe and grow higher no longer bound by chains: mentally Essentially your issues will have youSqueezing pistols relentlesslyAt your own potentialBasically destroying everything you were meant to beBut eventually you will realizeYour strength resides insideYour survival is vital and when…
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A Crown looks strange ( to common folk ) spoken word part 1
To common folk a crown looks strangeDon’t be alarmed when the storm is closeYou can have a stroke waiting on a clown to changeThis life can deal you pounds of painAnd still expect for you to healIt’s real you can drown in flamesYou should listen when I expound on thingsThis is wisdom I’ve been around…
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random rants of inspiration – poem
If ignorance confines the purpose In which we were designed Than wisdom frees Our destiny is the Divine destination That eternal vision sees Insight discerns the spirit You have to be quite to hear it HIS presence is the essence That reveals to us where the mission leads I am positive I can pronounce Profound…
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Our community
Rich and beautiful images capitalizing off the emotional connection our soul makes with the village. Potent and impoverished Polite and punishing Our people pressing back and forward towards a purpose predestined before the seed was materialized that pushes the ghetto rose through the cracks in the concrete. Love can be seen in this picture of…
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the essence of her crown ~ poem
Our eyes digest impressive curves that almost can’t be verbally expressed through sound
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