Freedom Lines Poems

When I was young…working with crayons…no matter the design…
my teacher was adamant…when it came to coloring…one must stay within the lines.

And I tried to color...

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Shaped by and for wind
the free flowing mane
timetables share in 
the horses of the plain

Gallop trot sprint unfold  
climbing breezes oblivion 
stoney story is...

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If being and the world
are one and the same
Then thinking and thoughts
are together to name
With freedom and consciousness
semantically fused
All judgment and will
—symbiotically cued 

(Baldwin School:...

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Keeping my coloring
In hues of the softest
Black and white
Always inside the lines
Where I can see
The reflection of reticence
Tempering the brilliance
Of lively, dancing
Colors, bold and vivid
Awakening...

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Thanks to all those brave souls,
the trail blazers
that has gone before us.
They who fell in love,
back when white society
wasn't so excepting or
was intolerant of mix...

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From out
of my dream
I awoke
to the melodious
voice of Martin Luther
King—
the drum major’s 
legacy
continues to fuel
me
towards the justice
we deserve—
look out injustice
you’ve been served:
All hail to Jah
letting...

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Prism Prison—lines of GOD  light lifted me--

A line of God’s light lifts me
Lines of God’s light lifted me
All the lines lead to the prism
And...

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NINE LINES

Your recovery is important.  Let me show you how to have a better life.
Celebrate Recovery is designed for people who suffer from addictive...

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I could hear in my head their thousand shrill cries
While their homes burn, their throats slit,
Unpleasant thoughts of the bloods of the innocent
Bring sadness and...

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TEN WORDS, TEN LINES 2

She possessed a baroque sense of the love of music
Her avant-garde anomaly led to a cacophony of laughter
Her misconceived dilettante for...

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The Blurred Line {Love & Hate} 11/25/17
M.Crumbly 

Love and hate walking the same(fine)line is volatile,
 No way around it... no need for denial.
They're not one...

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We are not together but do everything as if we are together without a title and 

I’m not with you but you wish I was

She...

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I drew a line in the chalk 
I tasted freedom
I touched the moon
I saw the air conforming around human nature
I danced in bliss
I smelt emotion...

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Well today I find myself stretching again

Passed tests trials and wicked heart men

Playing games on courts

Who me no door

Shuts close with no reason

Freedom comes in...

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Don't forget to cross the Ts
and dot your Is
because if you don't do that
they're just lines vertical on a page.
Lets us forget about the imperfect...

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