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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
Robin what you doing in the hood
Man I thought I’d be up to no good
What you mean slick
I guess I’ll go rob a store bust windows with a brick
Man you tripping that ain’t even serious
Who me Robin my hood yes that’s curious
I thought the plan before you mentioned it
Ali Baba had thieves would see me and pay attention
Prince John had guts tried to trip and run listen
Down hater boulevard were Roger the rabbit
Ask Marian to have his children finger licking with carrots
Little John got stuck in the get away car
Skippy sis with a Hiss and down Ala- A- Dale
Lights changed too fast I had to repel
I was intending on sharing all the goods
Me slick tight master mind Robin my Hood
Sheriff Nottingham barley had got a look
Character covered my face gave me a shook
Robin you sho know you with the stuff
Will you try again to hit the store?
Me Robin robbing again that’s my MO and more
Next time I will change my crew John run too slow
Trigger finger ready with a bow in my hand pull back and go
Captain Croc passed a lock to see how far I would land
But man look I’m out we will try dodging quick sand
Maybe Robin will be available
And leave the Bat
Man I need to loose some weight
My legs too fat
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
2/16/2016
Here comes the Queen
I mean
Elizabeth sitting among prestige colleagues and staff
The red carpet delicately cleaned every hour upon to relax
The threads and mend the seem
From the window I see this Big Wheel spinning around
I am walking slowly keeping my feet on the ground
I smell crumpets in the air
Can I take them aboard or do I have to share
Laughter fills my tummy yes full in fact
I see from a distance Buckingham's Palace bricks they stack
In such formation and clearly joined back to back
Giving the states a run for their money but back on tour
Here in this place I love to see for sure
The wheel has stopped but never this day
Where next will we journey Jack can't rip me off now I must stay
Sherlock home alone but the guards hold me down
Shh were walking pass some prominent people wow
I am having a ball wish you could be here as this place gives definition
It is not a dream but a touchy feel premonition
I stand in the street for real and see how they drive on the opposite side
Not causing ciaos not even famildihide can hide this much fun
well I know you want to know more but my job here is done
see ya lay'ah (see you later)
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
Quickly
Open suggestively
Thought take accusations
Anomalies
Bench faking
Distorted trees
Open baskets
Caskets
Deeply seed
Close proportionally
Who to be
Watched washed criminally
Minded law orders
Gavel pounding heart beat
Engaging ceremonies streets
Blue red purple stories
Back lash freaks
Bullet scraping
Rimmed concrete
Who to be
Soaked tears adolescence
Skipping detention
Rattle thieves
Bees were is at straight
Con-formalities
Body counting
Recognition
Who that
Be
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
I was so hypnotized by traditional masked religion
Then I listened to the reason of the doubt of my misunderstanding
Realizing that even life is given with a gift
The essence of it was given unto man as a sign of love
Sounding off in the heavens respecting the fact that we were given Dominion
We were given authority
We were given the right to experience life as a created being formed within the spiritual senses of a loving Father
He Fathers me
He is me and I in Him
When I breathe I take hold remembering Him as I inhale and exhale life
Recalling remembering reactivating time in my Now
Future will be the now but until I reach that time I will enjoy life Now
I really thought I was messed up mentally and spiritually for a longtime
Now I know it was the shoes that were for me to wear
To get to where I am now
To look forward to look past
To press on to see that where ever we go everything was already set up for us this time which is Now
Whether if it was pain hurt broken relationships
Things happen to make us better to give us a brighter deeper rich perspective of where we are now
Learning in thyself more meaning
Understanding
Wiser to know when to walk away to listen
Or say nothing at all
Now
That is growth
Mastering the human side which is the flesh
Allowing the spirit side the Ruach
The breath of the creator to control
Supporting His will and not the selfish will of a misunderstood fleshly man
Growth
Maturing in the faith
Walked on the waters of a troubled man
To be embraced by a loving Father
Who understand
Who knows everything
Who sees everything
Who never sleeps
But rests His attention on everything concerning us
He loves all of us
Every part of us
We are branches connected to a source
Who supplies all of our needs
Branches are not in the roots
We are to be seen on the surface
Sticking out to be seen
Shinning as the sun hits the tips of our leaves
A dedicated tree that did not mind allowing His branches to extend
To grow
To blossom
To feel what He feels
To see what He sees
What He already knew would be a beautiful sight to see
Do not eat the fruit from the tree of knowledge
Because that fruit represents how sweet you are to me
Certain things are hidden
The fruit was not ripe yet
In time they will be revealed they will be sweet
For that time I never understood why we as man were not to eat from the tree
Now I understand
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
Whatever happens when days counted as weeks?
And years counted as astrological countdowns
What ever happened to disco rap battling drums?
On streets filled graffiti and sand castles
Whatever happens to shoes with no laces?
And bras with no straps
Backpack ladybugs with taps
Bell bottoms Montreal
Sweden Russia Columbia streets
Backward aimed down guns strictly meant for
Cisco band operative thieves
Whatever happens to justice stringing down a cubical wall?
Hanged down gavels London has fall
Lint brushed suits and gated Citadels
Bells ring time church broken pulpits spill
What ever happened to make up brushing Mack trucks?
Highway in France
Long stroking discipline Chinese to Japan
Whatever happened to words screaming off a page?
Sandy still beat breathing cells covered backward again
What happened to life metaphoric acronym?
Made fun of stage left to mend
Jokes to tell anchors to sail
What happened to the decrease in operating jail to sale?
What happened man made fictional crap
Backsliding genocide and presidents’ mysteriously vanish
What happened is told with a story that has no end?
Stopped up water turned brown cased in a sprite river bend
What happened what happened if the time was not set?
It will be broken and told to lie up a case with no Chef
No knife no swords
The word would not be told
What happen to happen?
Happen has caught a cold!
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I finally get it not because of what I see but because of what I know
Ocean sea side waves of glory rays shine they glow
Boats sail shimmering sands counted but winds blow
To show
To cover
To minimize
To recognized
Censored explicit scenes detected
I finally get I am protected
I am created built to last in this
Life given reason seasons change pain pushes me in this
I am broken to see true essence in this
Destiny awaken shaken grounds uncharted territory in this
Give this time chance now has risen in this
I am glad astounded reminded of a spoken word in this
Before ancient had days
Pyramids were made
Space ships UFO trades
Columbus false gave
Timbuktu had shade
Music had a stage
Cakes had glaze
Harlem had a shake
In this before this I was made
Benefactor benefits pass before Steve Job passed away
Who would say who would be the next to pave
Waves of understanding Solomon's wisdom in his days
Would be passed on to say
Techniques had temples tipped by grace
Who would say
In this I find peace this day
Revelation revealed a momentum of accuracy I must say!
In this I find rest in this
Sealed with love and with a kiss!
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
red is like the petal of a flower
like rain on a sunny day small areas of showers
red is like pillow stuffed feathers to complete
the texture too soft and plain to see
red is like a tear that falls on the side of a face
wiped many times but without a trace
covered by the emotions of rivers part
red is the beat of a human heart
close nit tight but never bitter alone
how comforting this red can be on the other end of a phone
listen to red and how red explains to thee
oh beauty through songs red has its on symphony
loud and peaceful red rings and beats
the pace of drums in the Sarah Deserts heat
in the heat of the day red changes with weather
like curtains in a window red sealed letter
smelling fragrances associated with red
dandelions jasmines roses
red is like the senses in the soft canal of the nose and
every part of the soul
red is young red is old
red captivates its connection to us all
red kisses hugs expands its own call
sun rays red days
releasing its grace
red is red is today
a place were many will say
like meditation mind free kneel to pray
red is here red is every were
red pays attention and i never scared
let red be who red is called to be
red is definitely a description in me
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I have so much in me that's pouring to see
Hear me massive thoughts grasping for air seas to me
Trees elated to transform ability
Lines rhyme submissively
Structured stand statically
Touching places and faces mentally
Who is to be
Greater is He in Me
Given power to tread over serpents deceitfully
Tried to pound cake my senses see
Never to be
Eyes opened spiritually
Naturally
Balance approved Kingdom economically
Calling things to be
Speak to me
Oh taste and see
Yahuah is good to me
Could it be
I have arrived to my destiny
Blessed to be
Glory poured upon me
Anointed me
Through thoughts paradigm shifts release
Taking Heat
Pressure turned up higher made me
Pure as gold firm foundations walking on seas
Focus to be who Yah created me to be
Come face to face with the
See Now is the time manifestation has released
On TV
A face never seen creativity
Created me
A temple not made by hands but the power that be
I applaud the
Praise the
for every part of me
I thank the
Live move and breath with me
A part of me
I see and hear the divine word from the
Victory
White flags never drag yes raised to be
a sign of prosperity
Cope with loosing to win
Maturity
Grow pass the last lesson learned gracefully
I stand and receive love everlasting tastefully
Never will thirst or be hungry again spiritually
Muscles be
Pumped up and out revealing all of me!
All of me
All of me!
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
Leading you!
Close your eyes let me show you the way
Not a hit movie or child's play
Let me reveal some things to you this day
Answer questions family feuds pass my days
My ways are better than yours remember
Like Rocky shot Bull winkle twinkles December
Let me change sides arrange the lyrics to your song
Sony kicked death jam with Chris bomb
Based projects sold fences with wrenches
Battled down tears with walls called truth with suspension
Called out the wanna be's
Bees with no tree flowers with stems broke back pinned in with fig leaves
Let me separate wheat from tears
Phonies with no hairs
Traces of laces lies slipped in with truth see
Listen to me I have all the antidotes
Cable with no remotes
Change traded for stock piles without notes
Who says that I am
Cap sized skillets sticking like Pam
Pressured arteries hospitalized pumped up with methadone like shame
Discovery hidden in the dark
Let me reveal to you when light hit the chart
When man made time
Talk mess with no rhymes
Peeped game like Slick mine
Rick Ross with no crimes
Let me strip up a mid line
Crooked ways been signs
Operated chilled shine
Gold nuggets been laced
With under cover who based
Truth facts with out states
Property been paid
No money like mechanical tool base
Wait now later caught up with tooth paste
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Elisheba Yahudah Poem
Sit down allow me to talk with you for a minute
You look tired
You had a hard day
Let me pray
That your spirit is eased
Let me pray that the way you feel
Will be submissive
To let go and expand your situation
The only thing to be done is valuable and reiterating
Calm down allow me to rub your head
You are still here with me half past dead
Breathe it is okay it happens to everyone
Stress tested will thy kingdom will be done
Hold on your breathing is trying to increase
Don't stop before you release the beast
Your emotions there running down your shoulder
Okay I understand you are older
Life has trampled your decisions
Must I mention
I have always known
Built buildings do fall
And the economy is blown
Shown definitions to many hidden words
Take flight airlines South
Western desserts
Topped with sand cactus
Sticking to your finger
Don't linger with your restless self
Time does make a difference
Now you can see melt
Slowly like ice
lay on my lap
Once you awake to the taste of relaxation stimulating destination
New self
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