Amateur Illustrator - Galleries - freakyross's galleries/The lyfen' tym3z uf Fr3aKy R0$$ stumblin over Jakk Danny's/the african mask-arade

Amateur Illustrator - Galleries - freakyross's galleries/The lyfen' tym3z uf Fr3aKy R0$$ stumblin over Jakk Danny's/the african mask-arade

lets go bac..

not 2 far..just enuff 2

feature what I had

admired..this brotha finds himself..a G..

with

a definite means to survive..

I was going through

some yahoo past & presents..although it was

not by accident

I ran across this talented man

but..sometimes when u love a person..

become the flesh

of one's being..I discovered

he reminded me of

my past brotha

Leonard..

the art form..

the many ways his innocence

leaves words indescribable..

decent mannerisms

respect for whomever..this is how

I determined

my Love was creation..

what the mind feeds through..

a polished gentlemen who

has character..a need

2 b recognized..where eyes just stay

elsewhere

your goals in life leads u,

as the example

where age moves u .. growth elevates ur

stamina..claims u adult..where time

gave you gift..to spread ur wings and fly

become the flight emerged

u are by far,my hero

I've admired so much and now as I give my

friend..some words of advice

when the earth circulates the moon

365 days of the year..facing difficult

times in the economy..

jobs are hard to come by

King..

please stop and smell the roses

what breathe a fragrance of performance

arts & entertainment has been

left on ur doorstep..whatever you do..

however

it's been accomplished..

I will always believe in you

if ur kind of love I interprets as fallin...

yeah

somethin like what on going..but..truth b

said..ur mind I cherished..

I got philosophy

that speaks..in order 2 energize a battery..

u gotta apply the powers that wears

the elect..

the tools 2 enhance

performance..this is where I come

as creation..the rib

of friendship spoken..

i wanna seeya

make it my partner..wanna see what's

been on hold..

words intensified

hands doing..what God gave u..

thought

I mention...the crush of Love

was for the love

of brainpower..I feed off of knowledge..

faith..I have in you

as ..Success..all I see..

a very smart

brotha..stayin focused..like

your poetry

reads..I won't let u go..why..

ur a POET..A WRITER

A TECH...KNOWLED=GEEE

AND MOST OF ALL

LOVE4 ART

When I found u..then

it was heaven..if i appear 2 b in ur way

forgive me..But..

GOD made no dummy's

logic..I happen 2 dig

brightlights in dark places...1~MIC~

CENTERSTAGE

where my callin speaks

my bloodlne..

~FAMILY~

WHAT YOU'VE

become..Sheila T Jordan

loveya..

One Chance..One Moment

One Chance..One Moment:

"This is where I become..one ounce.. memories..the past ..future and what remains a symbol ..what gives back to..this blog, I shared so many things, which is none to mention...nothing special.. but years of finding myself approval... where the eyes are shifty..sneaky and disturbing .. to say the least...but in my days.. down the road of depression and sadness... there a kind heart..a soft effect .. whats been so outta touch with reality, the hourglass of love..quickly evaporates .. like a dry sahara desert..I enter the life of a scorned female.. sending a message in a bottle.. paving a way for results hidden .. a story left to reveal...the pages of our archives, a family left to discover.. faces with no indentity...gone in search to b . support and meet the demands of tomorrow...4 today..

Create..Sheila T Jordan"

"What a beautiful e-mail from my beautiful sister-in-law...........I thank you so very much. Norma"

my son's affects of mom at the Hospital / on release

this broke me up..

touching..Memories

of 911..only worst..he visualizes

her

where memories of his grandma living

is alive, but seeing her in a condition

that soon will bring the R E A L I T Y

he repeats Trauma all over again..

something

we have no control of

but to wait, make

moms days happy, comfortable

with L O V E

Create

He writes me..the night we left the hospital..

Monday

"I apologize for not seeing you and grandmother off today. The combination of being overtired and really not being emotionally ready (although I thought I was) was a bit much. I love you, too, lady."

***H A P P Y *** T H A N K S G I V I N G S***

FROM

***

THE

****J O R D A N *** F A M I L Y****

were all in prayer

I was assigned to her

from the family

so..this is what i will be doing

until..God Bless YOU all

hospice is what

my mother care provider

is

this will be her needs at home

where everything will b

provided.. all and everything

for her..Thank you..HOSPICE

Facebook | Sheila Create T Jordan

Facebook Sheila Create T Jordan:

"the one thing I learned in life..if ur calm sense..they'll b no non-sense..once u follow innersense..u become one 2 prevent.. when this happens...all sense and purpose is well understood..all day ..every day..go in Peace..it knows no battles or convictions or charges..NONE.. the accused.."Create

HINDU LOVECRY

Thought I only knew as secrets

I saturated my own mischief..on weekends in secret..while that train sat..the ride..

I will share..U as my affair..I will hold ur dreams 2 release my nightmares..I

will lift u up from being scared..when my love grows deep.. send a message by text..

playing WHAT LOVE GOT TA DO with it.. just allow the ride ..it's comfort2 become our meeting..

where the train boards u..succulent sweet liquor..

wine..ROSE RED & warm embrace...so we move like the sounds of locomotion,

while lights..camera..action disappears in the dark... a cabin..where noone hears us flirt..moan..jerk..

where our bodies are closely heated...the steam is skeeting ..

among the engine so loud..we escape a crown .. indulge in love..

nobody hears..but suspects us..of silence

locked away from the world love meets him..

the one who saw eyes that sparkled so dapper..staring back...wanting a chance 2 feel how would we b on .

.a weekend growing in Seattle..ALL A BOARD number>1284..TRACK 3...

What met a friendship...becomes relationship...so we are so shy a first...he said..meet me every weekend..

no expenses paid..it's on me..I will show you love& all I have 2 give...she smiles, a mother of 2 kids..

a widow..early at 39.. so as the story continues... it's a year LATER...

she cries the blues..meets a friend in need of conversation..

from the lost of a love one..my husband..but he is the train ride met..I grieve outter love..my hurt grows fonder..

wanting his love..meeting in quiet places...

sharing good times...holding me ..kissing..but never give

him my personal space.. what separates him from my hearts of affection,

the love of my daughters..14 and 19.. so be the times render..the hours giving my heart 2 love..

as I walk the pages written another man I can't get enough of..the smiling face..

his beautiful red skin, eyes that makes me wanna keep him closer here..inNYC..QUEENS

how does one go drifting back and forth..having a good time...sharing me...on the weekends..

feeling so right..knowing by rightious rule of my faith..it's not right..

the man's married..

with children while I am the mistress in waiting..

where love waits for a new..

right here at home...God U reign Supreme counsel..my soul in place of sin..

where my muslim beliefs..challenges my spiritual wisdom 2 change..me..sancuary...I pray to Ali for strength and self respect..

for life leading me ..with courage & pride..in ur name...although I know ..

the earth counts my days..my soul wears no decay of dismissal in faith,

I extend my hand..as ur friend..where u decide..who is best..where nearest to my heart..leaves no closeness or scandal...

far away still remains inside..until then I become..ur answer2..faith..arrive unannounced..

Discipline..my choice still lives..yours..Peace sheila T Jordan...

Dedicated 2 a sistah of hope in love..OUR aide..

Farina FOR mother...A CRY 4 HELP..Create Hindu speaks through me..

incitefully.com - use less

incitefully.com - use less:

"why dont you want me? what did i do? the worst you can

accuse me of is simply loving you.. you were my sunrise the stars in my night but you've left me again and i'm too weak to fight i dont think you knew how i needed you so and how much it hurt each time you let me go so i'll let the tears fall let my tender heart break it will get stronger in time but i'll always feel the ache"