The tree of life...a beauty to be hold..becomes the earth's survival..a
breath of fresh air..the dawn of a new day..our world..earth..our home..
what grows to nurish..performs when the sun shines as our safety..we need
to abind from the elements..create the methods of restoration..begin where
life calls for help..what grieves when nature's leaves will wither..drops..
falls..die..will you become the antidote.. a cure to wear life rejuvenated..
rare and strong..we was given a paradise..land to continue wearing as our skin
the dirt within our length of time predicted..the respitorial..the lungs..
the scent of smell..the taste to adquire..strong bill of health..i see
a robin breast sitting in it's mother's nest..where home consoles the earth's music..shares it's harmony..sings the sound God makes..where we would stare..smile..feed the effects of hearing..one of his gifts we learned as beauty..nothing the Lord takes for granted ..like humans do..and in the event
of living..can we afford 2 neglect our communities..our HUMAMITY..who he has
witnessed for so many generations..will we remain steadfast..become the energy
saved..allow ourselves to forget change..when you look at this tree..what does
it mean 2 youre future the security blanket of strength in our system..when
will u take life serious..stop living among your means to stay commercialized.. manufactured with heirloams..expensive commodities...instead of replacing
life as 2 do process...the intentions to worship life to recycle..clean..
be4 the tide rises above your means 2 save our surface..b4 the water becomes
your end b4 the storms begin..be4 your mind eliminates positive ideas..ignore
whats getting worse..right in your mist..the tree is a message..it comes
as your refuse..were all LIVING..one circle..with a hole..black as the night..
when sight wears no sun..your worth is accountable..your time is limited..the
sparrow is crying..the heart is denying..what wasn't ask to b animal..mineral..
human being..blessed..this was a decision owned and operated as..the life of the land of the beautiful..home of the brave n battle..the times spent..at your risk.
we live as a solemn word sworn in as capital..let's stop the careless whisper
and open up a can of whip ass reminders..if you don't save the enviornment..
living on the edge of doubt and dumbness..your air has begun to increase disease..better stop living so selfish..change your ways of thinking..give bac
to this cycle..what rotates at 360..suddenly gets tired..cuts all that supplies
a race going broke..sick and dying..without a cure..telethons are still pleading..think..whatcha gonna do...get buzzzzzy PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE..STOP PLAYING
GET moving>>>the branches of a tree represents Family..keep life living..keep love breathing..green shopping bags..relieve yourselves of plastics..it saves the air quality..PEACE..CREATE..Shayla...
USE GREEN SHOPPING BAGS..NO PLASTICS BAGS OR CONTAINERS..
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
THE ECOLOGY FACTOR
The tree of life...a beauty to be hold..becomes the earth's survival..a
breath of fresh air..the dawn of a new day..our world..earth..our home..
what grows to nurish..performs when the sun shines as our safety..we need
to abind from the elements..create the methods of restoration..begin where
life calls for help..what grieves when nature's leaves will wither..drops..
falls..die..will you become the antidote.. a cure to wear life rejuvenated..
rare and strong..we was given a paradise..land to continue wearing as our skin
the dirt within our length of time predicted..the respitorial..the lungs..
the scent of smell..the taste to adquire..strong bill of health..i see
a robin breast sitting in it's mother's nest..where home consoles the earth's music..shares it's harmony..sings the sound God makes..where we would stare..smile..feed the effects of hearing..one of his gifts we learned as beauty..nothing the Lord takes for granted ..like humans do..and in the event
of living..can we afford 2 neglect our communities..our HUMAMITY..who he has
witnessed for so many generations..will we remain steadfast..become the energy
saved..allow ourselves to forget change..when you look at this tree..what does
it mean 2 youre future the security blanket of strength in our system..when
will u take life serious..stop living among your means to stay commercialized.. manufactured with heirloams..expensive commodities...instead of replacing
life as 2 do process...the intentions to worship life to recycle..clean..
be4 the tide rises above your means 2 save our surface..b4 the water becomes
your end b4 the storms begin..be4 your mind eliminates positive ideas..ignore
whats getting worse..right in your mist..the tree is a message..it comes
as your refuse..were all LIVING..one circle..with a hole..black as the night..
when sight wears no sun..your worth is accountable..your time is limited..the
sparrow is crying..the heart is denying..what wasn't ask to b animal..mineral..
human being..blessed..this was a decision owned and operated as..the life of the land of the beautiful..home of the brave n battle..the times spent..at your risk.
we live as a solemn word sworn in as capital..let's stop the careless whisper
and open up a can of whip ass reminders..if you don't save the enviornment..
living on the edge of doubt and dumbness..your air has begun to increase disease..better stop living so selfish..change your ways of thinking..give bac
to this cycle..what rotates at 360..suddenly gets tired..cuts all that supplies
a race going broke..sick and dying..without a cure..telethons are still pleading..think..whatcha gonna do...get buzzzzzy PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE..STOP PLAYING
GET moving>>>the branches of a tree represents Family..keep life living..keep love breathing..green shopping bags..relieve yourselves of plastics..it saves the air quality..PEACE..CREATE..Shayla...
USE GREEN SHOPPING BAGS..NO PLASTICS BAGS OR CONTAINERS..
Saturday, May 9, 2009
A DAY OF BLACK BEAUTY..WHAT REPRESENTS MOTHER..TIME AND EFFORT..DA ROCK IN HARD PLACES
From the beginning of your presence...what you've been faced with as a woman..as a young desire to be played with...then..as woman..with challenges..u b the Inquisitive one..2 relate..what i'm about..what looks so fine and fabulous..the golden skin with peppertone expressions..what shines..where a blemish disappears..as soon as your complexion meets with a brothas taste..you..2 mention..a tone that matches..like 2 souls with orgasms..da gaze..looks back...while the sun reflects off the moon light skies..heats 2perfection...although my deliberations were non-existent..like turmoil left tread winds..galloping out da pasture..with feet unnoticed ..a sneak in footprints..stares at curiosity...but u paid for mercy..u laid me down..i was tossed and turn..with no respect..taken..disrespects my own wills..mother was the Queen of her dynasty..the capital of unity..while her black strength held his body..against her black flesh..being owned..tampered with..you become demands...we love not..we gained our sweat and dirt from which u made out
of us..become no love 4 me..the souls divided..the passion..the closure to become..one woman who u know as black..SLAVERY..her life as your equal additive..
no wife..JUST..your wealth in mind..wasn't powerful enough to emerge a symbol of soul..a sistah.. mating season where your comfort brought her children...2 hearts which completes love..but with her black man..the life of becoming husband and wife...a title mother wears...where she is his...property...hell no..but..a mother who will always be QUEEN 4 a day in a life...his ONE AND ONLY....CREATIVITY BORN..THE UNIVERSAL ASPECT..2 RESPECT YOUR SEED FAITH..
KNOW THIS...PEACE..CREATE
Friday, May 8, 2009
MOTHER'S DAY..THE ROSE/ PURPLE/ MOTHER'S ROYALTY
MOTHER'S AY ..WHAT COMES ONCE...LIKE YOU FAITH IN LIFE..
LIFE THE BIRTH OF BECOMING YOUR ROLE MODEL..YOUR ONE AND ONLY
YOUR WASHCLOTH..YOUR TOOTHBRUSH...YOU BATH WATER..YOUR CLEAN
SPIRIT AFTER THE SOUL HAS BEEN BLESSED IN YOUR HONOR..YOU CHILDLIKE
INSTINCTS..YOUR AN IDOL OF LOVE..THE CALL TO WAIT ON..THE RESCUE AS
DAYS GROW AND YOU BECOME THE ADULT..WHAT MADE U MEALS TO PREPARE..THE
HUGS AND KISSES..THE TENDER MOMENTS..WHEN YOU FALL..WHERE YOU BECOME
THE HEALER..TO MEND THAT BROKEN HEART...YES..WERE ALL THE ABOVE AND THEN
SOME..A BREATH OF FRESH AIR...SHE GIVES ..MOTHER..GOD BLESS YOU ALL..
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY...2009.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
MOMMA'S HANDS...BY MY MOM..ARTELIA JORDAN
GOD WORKS IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS AND WONDERS 2
PERFORM..HE RIDES OUT ON THE OCEAN AND
WALKS BACK ON THE DA STORM...
ARTELIA JORDAN....
HERE..WE SEE HER ONCE AGAIN...WITH NOTES OF OLD SKOOL..THE PLAY..SHE REMEMBERS..(GRAMMAR SCHOOL) AT THAT..HUMM...AMAZING ..AT 97..HER MIND IS GOLDEN..I AM TRULY BLESSED BY HER THOUGHTS..I BRING YOU..THE INSPIRATION...WHAT I REPEAT AS HER..PERFORMER...HER DAUGHTER...SHEILA..CREATE..(ISIS)
MY MOTHER WROTE THIS...I WILL CARRY ON...I WILL SAVE YOUR WORDS AS A SYMBOL OF PRESENT STATURE AND CHARM...WITH GRACE AND FORTITUDE..LOVE AND COMPASSIION...BY HIS NAME ..GOD ..I WAS GIFTED...KEEP YOUR INSPIRATION UNTIL MY LIFE CAN REST ASSURE..HE WILL SEE THAT WE...AS ONE IN THEORY...BREAKS DOWN WALLS AND CARRY THE STRENGTH AND INTEGRITY OF THE BODY AND BLOOD..THE SOUL
THE EVERLASTING LYRIC..BESTOWED IN OUR MEMORY BANKS..FOR THE LOVE OF ORDER..LIBERTIES AMONG MAN..WOMAN..TO PROTECT AND GUIDE..OUR CIVIL DUTIES
AS WISDOM..KNOWLEDGE AS KING..TO INHERIT WORDS FROM THE lORD..THY GOD
PASSING IT DOWN MY FAMILY TREE..THE NATURE TO ENDURE..IN GOD WE TRUST..AMEN..CREATE
Monday, May 4, 2009
MY THOUGHTS/ TRANSPARENT..THE AFTER AFFECTS ..FRIDAYS SHOW
You wait among species ..you stand..allowed your own theses...your a crown of glory...a diamond in ruff places..whats on the edge...beams..where sight aims to dream verses..culture is a life form..success brings more 2 mention...i..Today..
was a tribute 2 days pass..meaning.. a poet on the land..where I'm signed ..you sealed me as your package deal..i am your interest..as time holds me 2 hours kept..I'm received with a clicking sound..thank you and all that..but..the soul
has it's moments.when..i pause..i get full..become weak to my knees..suddenly
wanted 2 lay me down leave words and testify ..how long it took 2 speak...i did..gave it my all..where i came in last.place..where i grieved for so long..the age within my realm..where i long 2 engaged in prize winning miracles..where i am the circular motion...wrapped in confusion..i disappear..vanished...only to reappear..i met with pain..the truth behind victory..the hard work and sacrifice
of pleasing you..the battle of beating da opponent ass..what gets whipped..while thinking..the climax..the unfinished product..brought to you by..what was coming..
an act you never knew ever existed..so i bow down..once again..feel the last weeks comments...dry my eyes...elevate conscience..think about where that build of confidence repeats performance with a ruff pill..that gave me rest..when my corpuscle weighed my fate..like a drum left beating my head..over and over...
shayla gave it one more performance...i thank you.....
a 10^^^^^^^^^^..today..a week latter..wasn't finish..thought i mention..CREATE...SHAYLA...U KNOW
Friday, May 1, 2009
TRAIL PERIODS/ WHAT LOADS..AIMS & FIRES
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
FRAGMENT/ THE SURVIVOR
I'm a disable for,,whats collasped ..whats diassembled by ..structure..to stand..my bones takes a swift kick...went against my strength..where i plundge ..u aimed at me..the defender i wear..your clothes...i camofloge havoc.. me..your target... i become whats bombed..the mind wiped out..living civilian...whats.not lived as a war
crimes..whats underneath ground level..where i fear for my life..where i bleed..not pleased with the otcome..but..i try 2 heal ..where allies forces betray my freedom..my life ..i'm chosen ..it's war..to be commaned..what demands are used as weapons..u charged at what was innocent my religion...i wear a knife ..which cuts//slices//possess a need 2 strike..attack at will..where i die..with no defenswes..where the battles leaves you with nrespect..but lays out a method to destroy man....knows no end..we stare at purpose..fractures..deforms..wounds...blows
us 2 smitherreens//a code to indcate..to kill at will..where the blood of fragments
i become the artilleryi go home...become the wheelchairs..directs...whre i become the loaded guns..terriorized..my own..wondered if i will b blamed..fear for my own travesty...but..congratulate my bravery at will..life controls whats asked me..in timesof trouble..but truble aims..fires by commands..your soul to take risk..never make promises ..but caused 2 defect ..invent the struggle..instruct your wars to choose..seedfaith..while teaches armmigaton....sends you back in a bodbag or lumbs broken..fractures...with no repair..saw a man today..he sold me his story,,about a civilized war vet...what i see all around my neighborhood..man that gone to war..with medals an purple hearts..with fractured bodyparts..some without..with no sense to perform..can u stand..living proud..wearing no legs ..but some manufatured..knows the pain..but lifes holds them defected..left handicapped...
in a war..left from killling life..where i'm a war..by the people ..for the people...where i aimed..became what once lived ...still remains..a man fractured..lame..torn apart my journey..injuried ..damaged..as structure..but builtas god's child..who signed ..no papers to teach...create.
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