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The MAN
-THE SPIRIT-
- THE SEED
All dwell in the same abode
In the temple
where they are ripened
to be born -
Conditioned in holding tanks.
THE swishing of moving waters
gentle memories
conditioned in silence.
in holding tanks that were replicas
of wombs.
gentle memories from the world
where angles fluttered.
Imaginations are contagious
we all had the same dream
The MAN
- The spirit-
- The seed
delivered unto the
vastness of judgement
hated femininity-
no earthly peace.
When man has the gift
in spite of you,
You insult his dignity.
No peace on this plain-
Your haughtiness,
your naughtiness
naughtiness is too
of a word nice -
maybe babies are- the word
Strange, is better.
The MAN
- The spirit-
- The seed
There is something about the lips -
Lips,shaped like
(pictures I have seen)
of cherubs mouths.
But still we have not perished.
All imaginations
could not bear witness
to the same whatever.
someone is sick
caught some disease
came from poverty and
blossomed like a lily in a
cesspool pond.
Hearts seeking
solace inside
The sweethearts
the clean-hearts
deep immersion
where no pain dwells
where the well disciplined
well guided-thoughts
are ushers in my temple.
The inner silence where -
No thoughts run ramped
My peace of mind-
my saving grace-
from the world i have to face.
The flute talks the
flute is my guide
I am still. Just still.
CLEAN-HEARTS
INSIDE-
WHERE
THE INNER
SILENCE RESIDES ...
and no
creature be despised
neither
The MAN
- The spirit-nor
- his seed
look at me, what do you see, look at me
when I look at you, I see a pinkish looking person
but you prefer to be called white
I see you for all that you are, and all that you endeavor to be
look at me
when you look at me you see a black person
but you prefer to say that you see no color at all
look at me
when you say that you see no color at all, your saying that I do not exist
look at me
your degrading me and trying to make me feel insignificant
not worthy of you even saying that you see me for the black woman that I am
look at me
for I am someone with so many good qualities to offer my community
look at me
with a smile on your face, you call yourself my friend
"yes my friend" you know exactly who I am
for the blood that runs through your veins also runs through mine
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of mother Afrika!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of the first peoples of the Americas!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of the European slave owners!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I embrace all that I am, for I know who I am
MOTHER
I LOVE MY MOTHER
I LOVE MY MOTHER
SHE TAKES CARE OF ME
SHE DEFENDS ME FROM HURTS
I LOVE MY MOTHER
I GO AROUND THE WORLD
I NEVER SEEN AFFECTION
LIKE THAT OF MOTHER
PEOPLE MAY WANT YOU TO SUCCEED
BUT IT HAS A LIMIT
SHE IS THE ONLY PERSON
WHO WANTS UNLIMITED SUCCESS FOR YOU
SHE NEVER HESITATE
TO SELL HER PROPERTIES
FOR YOU TO SUCCEEDED
I LOVE MY MOTHER
NO DEITY LIKE MOTHER
WHO CAN TAKE HER THRONE?
YOUR FRIENDS MAY LOVE YOU
YOUR WIVES MAY LOVE YOU
BUT THEY CAN BETRAY YOU
BUT SHE CAN'T BETRAY YOU
SHE TEACHES ME MORALS
I LOVE MY MOTHER
SHE KEEPS ON STRUGGLING
FOR ME TO SUCCEEDED
I PRAY TO MY LORD
TO GRANT YOU LONG LIFE
WEALTH AND HEALTH
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BLACK I AM
WE THE PEOPLE, DESCENDANTS FROM THE GREAT CONTINTENT OF AFRIKA!
A LAND OF MANY LANGUAGES AND CULTURE
BLACK I AM
WHO WALKED THE EARTH LONG BEFORE ALL OTHERS
BLACK I AM
OUR ANCESTORS WERE KINGS, QUEENS AND GREAT PHARAOHS, THAT RULED THE ANCIENT EMPIRES, WISE PEOPLE WHO'S CONTINENT WAS BLESSED BY THE GODS
BLACK I AM
AFRIKA! IN ANCIENT TIMES WAS ABOUND WITH VEGETATION, AND MANY SPECIES OF ANIMAL LIFE
ABUNDANCE OF MINERALS, THE LAND OF GOLD AND DIAMONDS, WHO'S PEOPLE TOILED THE LAND, WITH LAUGHTER AND DANCE IN OUR HEART, AN OPEN SOCIETY THAT WELCOMED ALL.
BLACK I AM
A CONTINENT THAT WAS THE ENVY AND LIFE BLOOD FOR ALL OTHER NATIONS, SO MUCH THAT MANY OF THEM INVADED AFRIKA! AND CLAIMED
PARTS FOR THEMSELVES.
BY RAPING PLUNDERING AND MURDERING, TAKING THE PEOPLE WHO'S LAND THAT THEY INVADED AS SLAVES, MANY LOST THEIR LIVES FIGHTING FOR SURVIVAL, AND TO THIS DAY IN TIME BLACK PEOPLE WHEREVER THEY ARE ON THIS EARTH ARE STILL FIGHTING FOR SURVIVAL.
BLACK I AM
THROUGH ALL OF THIS, WE STILL HAVE A SONG AND DANCE IN OUR SPIRIT
SOMETHING THAT KNOW ONE CAN TAKE FROM US, WE ARE SURVIVORS! WE
STAND FOR JUSTICE AND TRUTH FOR ALL, WE ARE NOT A SELFISH PEOPLE
WE ARE A PEOPLE OF LOVE FOR ALL
BLACK I AM
WE ALL WANT PEACE, BUT THERE CAN NEVER BE PEACE ON THIS EARTH UNTIL THERE IS JUSTICE FOR ALL. KNOW MATTER WHAT UNJUST LAWS THAT MAY COME OUR WAY, WE ARE A PEOPLE THAT ENDURES, WITH A SONG AND DANCE IN OUR SPIRIT, WE SING THE SONGS OF MOTHER AFRIKA! JUSTICE FOR ALL.
BLACK I AM
WITH OUR TEARS, SWEAT AND BLOOD WE BATTLE ON.
BLACK I AM
The lady who cleans the dead
The woman who washed and dressed the body of my wife´s brother came for a visit and to get paid for her service
I noticed the nails of her hands were manicured pink
did she in her daily work touch more dead bodies daily than live ones? She looked beach clean, bet she used gloves when eating lunch.
I made ill at ease, studying her like she was an alien, deeply tanned, this was understandable spending so much time in a cellar full of corpses.
Why had she chosen this profession, perhaps she had studied to be a doctor and failed.
A new idea struck me if I suddenly died, she would clean me, put lipstick on my dead lips, and rouge on my cheeks for a cheap laugh
I smiled broadly at her and nodded to what she said showing my best side, you never know.
Incinerate my corpse when I'm gone,
It might sound weird but it's already decided alone,
Prudent it is,when you offer my wish,
Not to say,you're honouring my departures dish,
Not to think you're paying homage to me as tribute,
That time will I be conscious of not even a rebuilt,
Regard this statements as folly,
Jerk your hand against me wholly,
Yesterday served the world a tasty and bitter plate of pancakes,
We all ate together;everybody got filled as stake,
Today really won't be exempted from pernicious days,
Brought to me a strong and staunch fighters race,
In spite of it not being gendered,it proved a sapient lesson,
Offered me with a boxer's poison,
Stood me at the front line to win,
My fans cheered for a king,
At a tender age,I was solidified with rebel regulations,
"Yeah,...hero of our pride",they screamed in sections,
But I don't think they wish to be in my shoes,
Sniffles and tremble over rules,
"Will you keep your face with so much wounds,
Just because of cheers from fans?",my wife told me,
Offers came in from tight plea,
And wasn't able to refrain from them,
At last,I lost everything;including my wife,
"The end of a man is not defined by a fall",
I always pick this statement as an analogy with confidence,
Nothing was available to excite my child,
Out of frustration,she sometimes makes me appear mild,
Better days ahead of speech,I won back everything,
Renewed home was established together with my daughter,
Possibly,tried to hustle not each other for happiness,
Her mum was not with us,and that kept our souls troubled,
It was strong and sad step rumbled,
We can talk about that later,
If I don't talk about heavy rain falling around me,
"Dad what else do we need aside this son of GOD ,called Jesus?",
She will tell you all dealers,
And memories will groan in wildness,
Causing you to jump over an ocean with matches,
Take off the gloves from my hands,and burn me into ashes,
Because,I'm done with the fighter in a ring.
Allow yourself to live
Worries only keep you busy
Thinking
With a fear of an unknown
Wasting precious time away
To grief
That don't help spiritual growth
As is also a path of life
A rare truth
Allow yourself to grow
You can't grow with out yourself
So you can't live without yourself
Life in return can't come without you
If truly it so be
Allow yourself to grow
Plant can't be grown
With out it seed
Either can a tree stand
With out it root
So change can't be
With out you
Allow your self to grow
The biggest enemy of human
Is fear
as the biggest mystery of
Man start from fear
Life is a beautiful thing
So it moments has a lot to say
It can't be easy when you have
To live
So growth don't come in a time
Time answers every doubt
For with out fear
The mind is free
only on this time
you could
Allow yourself to grow
Pls,I don't want to leave you behind,
You were blown to this far place to revived,
And it seems to you that,you're not a dignitary,
Just guess what is next after you're nailed to a territory,
The anxities of the world has really catapulted you on many occasion,
If you should tell me your feelings,something perhaps might be so wrong somewhere,
The observers and the pedestrians are ready to accumulate different trust fare,
The physical optical sense can't see my home from this realm,
Fighting a good fight under this very sun,
The question was deeper to find its answer,
"Where is home,prodigal son?",
Friends make good out of the bad master,
From the corners of the world comes the shadows of mood,
The mountain is so high,
Dearth is not for you,
The flesh is very shy,
Untill the breathe returns to the creator,
Touch my hand,feel my palm....look through my face,
Desperately,the five wise virgins can't wait for favour,
No one knows my thought to trace.
HER SKIN PRODUCED OILS
THAT WERE LIKE EXTACTIONS
OF THE LAVBER PLANT.
HER SKIN.
HER TONE,
WAS AS HONEY
AND HER LOVE TASTED AS SWEET.
I WOULD HAVE HOLIDAY
WITH HER BECAUSE I LOVED
THE RICH TASTE OF HER BODY
HER KISSES WERE AS HOT AS THE SAVANNAS
AND HER TONGUE WAS AS COLD
AS THE SNOWS OF SIBERIA
HER KISSES COULD EXCITE A PEACENT AND INSPIRE HIM
TO THINK MORE OF HIMSELF
THE CURVES OF HER BODY
COULD MAKE THE SUN
FALL FROM THE SKY
AND THE STRENGTH OF HER MOUTH
COULD PULL
OLIVES THROW THE STRAWS
OF THE BARLEY FEILDS.
HER FLESH WAS AS TONED AS THE
GLADIATERS WHO WATCHED OVER HER
I WOULD KISS
HER WITH
ONE HAND
MY FINGERS AT THE NAP OF HER HAIRLINE
AND MY THUMB BENEATH HER EARLODE
THERE I WOULD WHISPER
PROMISES TO KEEP HER
INTERESTED IN ME
SHE WOULD PUSH MY HEAD TO HER WAIST
OF THOSE PLACES A
MANS FACE SHOULD FIND MORE INTERESTING
THEIR IWAS A PERFECT AS CASEAR, THEIR
I WAS KING OF ALL MEN
THEIR I WAS LOVED AS HER COUNTERPART
THE DEMON, AND HIS WOMAN.
SHE WISHED AND THOSE WORDS WERE GRQANTED
THAT I LOVED HER
AND FROM EVERYTHING I KNEW OF HER
SHE LOVED ME.
SILKS ADORNED HER
GOLD WAS FASHIONED FOR HER
WINES WERE MADE FOR HER
AND FABRICS WERE WOVED
FOR HER
PAPERS TO MAKE OUR TOGETHERNESS RIGHT
AND LEGAL
WHO'S WORDS SPEAK BEYOND OUR TOGETHERNESS
THAT APART WE ARE SAME MARRIED
AND TOGETHER WE ARE TO SAME AS ONE
MARRIED IN THE EMPIRE OF CASEAR.
i often wondered about the gathering
the flowers the dove as the angel sing
the beauty the silk and soft lace
the mona lisa smile on mary's face
while looking down from heaven above
lying next to the one she love
she drinks wine from the cup of truth
not like jezebel sweet martha or even ruth
her dance is silent and glorious to see
for there's no trickery or lies at her knee
she kneels to the king as her heart do sing
the graceful movement so sure an yet pure
she moves to each side as my soul's in a trance
watching me woman perform the mary dance
rejoice in me for i am hoarse you see
for there's no trickery or lies at her knee
my words flow forevermore for god not vain
for i shall only be silent when truth is pain
for now i will love with my breath in chance
to make us all happy as i do the mary dance
for love the mother of women bless thy fruit
Written by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen