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Two thoughts come to mind this morning.
The deficiencies in our systems of governance–local, global–
and the first two pages of The End of Faith
in which he mistakes acts of war for religious acts
but recognizes understanding the workings of the world
is not the same as knowing the unknowable.
Every new twinge provokes fear
but what is there to fear? That one won’t live forever?
The year of a man is the day of an inchworm
and 267 years on a reverse-rotating Venus.
A billion of anything is a lot
unless it’s the distance one must traverse to look at God.
How much silence, or tinnitus, can you handle?
A chipmunk cannot for long stand still.
Once the twinge passes I’m off to the next task:
building a constituency for this compassion, that solution.
The dialogue starts with a question. To ask the question
is almost certainly to find an answer.
Conflating questions is the commonest of logic errors.
No negotiation unless the violence ends.
Why not talk while we fight?
We can always kill, torture or assassinate between conversations.
Justice, or retribution if you want,
can remain on the table even after we achieve understanding.
Nature is my religion, I know no other,
and community is my church. The sacrament
is policy debate. I attend church everyday.
Our jobs are hymns (the classifieds a hymnal)
and payment for services rendered is sung praise and gratitude.
Walking and talking is prayer.
Strategies to limit or subvert discussion are the only evil.
Violence is one
but not by far the only one.
What’s the hurry to build a highway or free a people?
The secret of life is enjoying the passage of time
and time is the mercy of eternity.
Nonetheless suicidal ideations severely
whipsaw punctuate, lacerate, assassinate
frescoed fiasco failure grimly livingsocial
ah...that dull cutlery eyed with temptation
one painful thrust hemorrhaging, whereby
carpeting permanently stained blood red,
(security deposit forsaken) cremation ought
not outrageously expensive, I subsequently
chickened out imposing eternity of fire and
brimstone self condemnation, denunciation,
excoriation gently tested as serrated knife
made contact against flesh of left arm..., no
strength prevails this Father's Day 2019
beset with gravity of black hole son wracked
fiasco frescoed across psyche adrip with
bajillion pearl jammed tears aghast at blank
tabula rasa with few hashtag marks evincing
feeble effort contrasted with abundant
adventure awaiting eldest daughter agog
at countless opportunities availed since...
her birth, when she exhibited above
average intelligence made bee line high
school International Baccalaureate program
(at Lower Merion) testament, asper flying
colors one keystone linkedin destiny toward
eventual linchpin, viz IVY League University
(handsome financial aid package allotted),
plus exemplary academic job well done, now
finds blessed progeny enroute to west coast
(sharing pricey apartment with emma man hint
beau), whereat this papa overjoyed at bountiful,
delightful, faithful indomitable laudable
achievement starkly aware how bleak and
forlorn hogtied hobbled horrid mine existence
never knowing "seat of spongebob squarepants"
experience analogous to rite of passage gaining
positive result regarding electric kool aid battery
operated litmus test forging steely mettle
comprising organic entity NON GMO, nor gluten
free genetic gifted body, mind, and spirit attaining
inherent maximization allowing, enabling and
providing decades to acquire financial means
to enjoy relative versus countless squandered
prospects yours truly (me) neglected to cultivate
leaving barren an existence not worth trumpeting!
People of God
Let us be responsible
With what we speak
It's easy to accuse a person
Something you can't prove
That's irresponsibility
Don't accuse anyone
If anything you can't prove
Not even your enemies
And don't talk against
Someone on their backs
Don't backbite anyone
When they don't know
What you're talking about
Don't destroy their reputation
Don't character assassinate them
Even though they are considered your enemies
That's why He said love your enemies
Be responsible with your words
A person who's irresponsible with his words
Is a person that is not worth one centavo of respect.
8/3/17
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Dealt the hands of fate
A dollar short and day too late
Checkmate
Your ship is sank
Grab you by your cape
With haste
Then followed yellow tape
And not a single trace
Looked them in their face
Then put them in their place
Those who instigate
And discriminate
I eliminate
Same with if any that imitate
And implicate
Then toward them I liquidate
My eye on people when they manipulate
And vitiate
I'm ready to assassinate
Let me articulate
I'm out to innovate
And assimilate
Don't make me reiterate
Before I dissipate
What better time is there to illustrate?
The great escape
And great debate
Lifting and pushing weight
Willing to undertake
It's all there to make
Lock it away in a safe
And put the rest in the bank
Keep a full gas tank
And work hard toward having an estate
With a keypad at the gate
As well as a pool the size of a lake
Home made cake
Veggies and meats barbequed or baked
Filling up the plate, with or without lobster and steak
An ever increasing rise in the birth rate
Music from the speakers rattling windows like an earthquake
Success on the first take
The blunt was rolled well and burned great
In the past seeds beginning to germinate
Then a certain scent started to permeate
Avoid all the drama
Got to add up more commas
Burning through potent ganja
If I gotta I wanna beat the case
Until the case is beat
They can take a seat
Because it all ended up being a waste
Of time and quite the disgrace
On the chase
A near endless race
Barely ever hitting the brakes
Picking up the pace
Got to get first instead of last place
From here on ground level or up in space
Too transparent and opaque
Not going to shake
The hand of any snake
Or flake
Got to keep the faith
One day ill buy or test drive a wraith
Do I believe in conspiracy theories?
Do I believe that powerful people would get together regularly,
and plan certain outcomes that would benefit them exclusively?
Do I believe that powerful interests would operate unlawfully,
and even kill people possibly?
Do I believe that secret government agencies,
might on occasion feel the need,
to assassinate someone and cover it up covertly?
Naaah!
I believe that everything in America and the world is open for all to see,
and that powerful people always play by the rules religiously,
for the benefit of everybody.
* NOTE: The conclusion above was stated sarcastically.
Women
A point of view
They – flowers of diverse, exquisite, exotic, mysterious beauty –
are beauties that are meant to feed the eyes of men,
are beauties that are meant to stimulate the minds of men,
are beauties that are meant to set fires in the hearts of men,
are beauties that are meant to give wing to the spirit of men,
are beauties that are meant to be the resting place for the souls of men.
Women
They have become the thorns upon the stems of roses,
They have become the thistles that surround their flower,
They have become the poisonous plants that kill off pursuers,
They have become the weeds that strangle – overrun beauty
and assassinate all that nourishes passion, love, life, the spirit.
Men – responsible – has not evolved fast enough to keep up / get past.
B. J. “A” 2
December 29th 2006
I have read the Code Noir.
I have read the papal bull of Nicholas V.
I have read the charter of imperialism.
I have read the Indigenous Code
I have read the Torah, the Bible, and the Quran.
I have read the racist recollections of ***** swimming bans and France’s human zoos.
I have read the dismal pages of French history.
I have studied the ideological constructs of negrophobic, supremacist, and racialist philosophers.
I have meditated on the sacrifice of the Black Force in the trenches of world wars.
I have meditated on the centuries of torment and dehumanization endured by my ancestors.
I have pondered deeply the savagery of slavery,
the barbarity of colonization, and the capitalist tyranny imposed by the demons of Western democracy.
I have meticulously leafed through and examined every blackened page of the slaver, colonialist, imperialist, and racist history of the West’s slave-trading nations.
I have journeyed across the Earth to affirm that Black skin remains the most despised of humanity.
Imperialist Western powers bear responsibility for every human catastrophe that falls upon Africa.
They sow chaos so the bloodiest dictatorships may thrive.
They sow Satanism so every shade of decadence, disguised as progress, bursts from the bowels of hell.
They have always fed on the wild plunder of Africa’s riches.
They have always treated Africa as a reservoir of raw materials and a free bank of human organs.
They divide, steal, rape, plunder, burn, massacre, genocide, demonize, assassinate,
Whomever they want, whenever they want, wherever they want, in Africa.
Shut the door, shouted by a leader within
Against the son of the soil, claim to be all powerful
Powerful enough to face, the lion face to face he claimed
Forgetting his ancestral shrine is right in the homeland
Running back to the calling of his ancestors, but he resisted
The answer to his ancestral call, he was living in ignorance
Ignorance to satisfy, the pleasure he can't deviate from
Now he has unveiled a new chapter, a chapter the world would
Always live to remember, never portray to be what you're not
For times? Unveil it all, favor the deeds, but time never changes
For Karma is that patient gangster, waiting to serve your MENU
There comes a great thunderstorm and lighting in the sky
Day time became night, scientist would call it eclipse
Roaring; how dare you stop my messenger, a man on a mission
Mission to literates his people, absolute freedom and justice as he roars
There came a great chaos and trembling within the city
Thunderstorm and lighting, without no cover to hide under
Louder it became, scared beholds the heart of the people
No place to hide, high in the sky, the hollering continues
There came trembling and falling at the return of the neglected
Osolobrughwre to be precise, the rejected stone, now the chief
Corner stone, very undisputed, never to be disputed
Signs everywhere... The heart of men trembling, a great roar in the sky
What a mighty God he serve, lamented by the people, they concurred
Here comes a new leader, announced by the spiritual leader
He's the man of the mantle, now the leader plotting assassination
Trying to assassinate his successor, without hesitating or contemplating
Amidst the protection over him, any and everywhere he goes
There comes the wrath of his God upon him, begged for mercy
Mercy is not for the wicked in acts and deeds, for every one watches
Evil prevails, when good people seize, from taking actions
Words to ponder over without another opposing another
We all can achieve our goals, only if we believe in us
And all we have to offer, bravely standing for what is truth
Truth liberates, sets the teller free, leaves the hearer amazed
Imagining what facts serve, at the table of life, knowledge is power
Power is deceitful, without applied wisdom.
I tried squeezing my eyes countless times,
But even up to date when l close them, folded scenes release their leash on me,
How could l even start explaining because we didn’t even do mammie and daddy,
Because mammie was only a child and daddy was an old hag,
I tried covering parts of my body with my tiny hands,
With fear written all over my face,
Not even a word could come out of my mouth,
All that could come out were whispers, mumbles,
He touched my body like he was touching piano keys,
But to me the keys were only cranking and making noise,
He kept on pressing me on the bathroom tub,
He started pounding and pounding and pounding and pounding,
As blurry as my vision was,
I could still hear screams, from screams to moans, from moans to groans,
l could feel his skin inside me, with which every bang came with pain instead of pleasure,
He became my body’s assassinate,
Not only did he take my innocence, he broke me,
And now l hate me,,
I could picture his face smirking his face,
Without any ounce of guilt,
Am filled with so many “if’s” ,
Only if l could turn back hands of time,
Only if rivers could go reverse,
Only if daddy had a conscience,
But daddy why?................
So, it starts years ago, with protests in the streets
People allowed to lay on the road, block traffic
Then, start fires, attack police, as they’re told to stand down!
Criminals with 18+ offenses free to roam as they please
Thousands others were released from prisons by Obama
Illegal immigrants were allowed to surge into our country
All while violating laws, without consequence!
Now, we have a new president accused of obstruction
While Congresswoman Pelosi, obstructs congress
Withholding articles of impeachment, after the vote!
Hollywood actors and actresses are threatening our president
Even offering to accept money to assassinate him, take his head!
All of this without consequence!
We have the group ANTIFA attacking supporters at rallies
Assaulting people, spitting in their face, without consequence
Then, we have sanctuary cities protecting illegal immigrants
They don’t even allow ICE to do their job accordingly!
Instead, they release them onto our streets to be free,
With prior records of rape and murder!
Now, we have all these problems with Iran happening
But if you look back in time, Obama sent 1.7 billion dollars
He sent the money on pallets to Iran, funneled to terrorists!
All of this was without consequence, no accountability!
This is only touching upon part of what is happening
These are things happening in the United States!
We are losing law and order and without it we will fall!
Heidi Sands
1/7/20