Archive for March, 2009


serious someting

This a serious, serious someting

Me jus a jump an a swing

No me come fee mash up

Dis ya ridim

 

This a serious, serious someting

Dat dea gal a come bring

Bun up banana

An mash up dumpling

 

This a serious, serious someting

Man a fling two box

And mash up me

Singting

 

This a serious, serious someting

Me ave to carry on bad

Because a news me

A bring

 

This a serious, serious someting

Me dawg me ha fee tie

An on him mout

Put a sling

 

Such a serious, a serious someting

Police a carry on bad

And the judge

A de same ting

 

What a serious, a serious someting

Me hav fee run a forigne

Fa a gun dem a bring

 

Pam pam………

Solace

Solace oh solace

In body and mind

Time spent alone

Persona defined

Reflected interactions

Played out in time

Find now there own space

Or forgotten left behind

Solace of solace

Take hold and enjoy

Missed in entirety

When no where to find

Provoked into silence

By the closing of ears

Blinded by reality

Ever so close to tears

Bound by endurance

Pushed by the queue

Solace oh solace

Where are you when

I so need you…..

Endured…..

I looked through the eyes of another

Interested in what they could see

I looked through the eyes of another

And could not believe that that was really me

I looked through the eyes of another

And did not like what I could see

So glad that I saw another perspective

Give options to reconfigure the me

 

 

 

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Caught in the eye of reflections

Restrictions being placed upon me

Seen in the wink of confusions

Patterns of disturbance angrily

Observed is the moments dilemma

Of unbalance now sparingly free

Lost all chance of prediction

Now openly fight back conformity

Control now needs to be taken

Actions appear rigidly

Considered is ways of withdrawal

How sad you were caught by only me……

 

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Torn in so many directions

Each wanting supremacy

Pulled to the limits of endurance

In the search for what could be

Lost in the noise of justification

All clamour for total control

Balanced is our damnation

The path to becoming a whole…

 

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Found in the mist of confusions

At home in the quiet of the storm

Hidden in plain sight

For all but the blind there to view

Missed is such dedication

In the effort that brought about the you…..

 

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Expressed in the eyes of another

That world where they don’t belong

Endured in time to discover

Aspects that just don’t hold strong

Passed is the option of passions

Disguised now lost in full view

Missed was that chance to discover

What it is that motivates me too….

I looked down

Was surprised

When my shadow

Frightened me

Been there a while

Supportive you see

Not knowing if actions

Are destined to come

Faithful companion

No matter where I run

 

 

I looked down

Was surprised

Frightened you see

For nothing expected

Did I too see

Had to wonder why

Before had not noticed

Initially that right there

Beside me was a guardian for me

 

Unsteady ease within each

Taken step

Not comfortable

With knowledge

In this way did get

Caught unawares

Is seldom the case

Seems much was missed

In my every day haste

 

I looked down

Taken aback

Raising doubts you see

For how long had this thing

Been with me

Drawing in light

And sucking it away

Nothing it seems

Could escape

Such dismay

 

I looked down

Was surprised

And startled

By what I did see

For right there

Beneath was a

Version of me……

Basic principles…..

Basic principles…..

 

An acceptance of addictions equates to the recognition of the ability to control one’s life circumstances to a point….

 

Thus stated the emphasis thus becomes self preservation at the cost of all else and others… the fuck you scenario…

 

The inadequate dealing of such circumstances can bring about any number of equations ranging from destruction of anything including the self to total social withdrawal

 

All else can be placed upon the measure of life and circumstances experienced or imagined….

 

Balance…

 

Throw into this equation the concept of the interpretation motivation and actions of others and you have the fou9ndations of social and personal interactions and thus the basis for all relationships….

 

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Interpretation contemplation understanding of facts

Realisation consideration of ways to move forward and not slack

Intervention manipulation of time and people who hold you back

Factual denial only to reconcile with notions of this is the right track

Evaluation of any given situation now natural to a “T”

Growth and awareness of options to share this connotation of the impendence for being black….

 

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Mentally aware of the aspects we share

Of all know things that are fact

Avoidance of eye’s a continual disguise

Unless indignation is on our backs

 

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Different in nature

Different in mind

Different in ability to clearly define

Lost in a jungle of time fighting space

Lost is all hope of personas replaced

Ending results a life time of haste

Gone are all instances of what that really the case

Examined in hindsight exposed to the light

Blurred and confusing now long out of sight

Wasted endeavours balancing then with the now

For all are examined and we’re still here somehow

Progression not given but forcibly removed

There’s hope for the future in spiritual food…..

 

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Take time to find it

That quietness of mind

For in such clarity

All so easily defined

Every day distractions

Will not disappear

But in its clarity

Such answers appear

Not for fulfilment

Or ego to rear

But basic conceptions

Of the wrong and the right

Clearly defined as is

Daytime from night

Comforted in knowledge

With purity of heart

What distinguishes you now

Will keep you apart….

 

Sand & Stone

 

 

 

TWO FRIENDS WERE WALKING
THROUGH THE DESERT
DURING SOME POINT OF THE
JOURNEY, THEY HAD AN
ARGUMENT;  ONE FRIEND
SLAPPED THE OTHER ONE
IN THE FACE
 

 

THE ONE WHO GOT SLAPPED
WAS HURT, BUT WITHOUT
SAYING ANYTHING,
WROTE IN THE SAND:

‘TODAY MY BEST FRIEND

SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.’

THEY KEPT ON WALKING,
UNTIL THEY FOUND AN OASIS,
WHERE THEY DECIDED
TO TAKE A BATH .

THE ONE WHO HAD BEEN
SLAPPED GOT STUCK IN THE
MIRE AND STARTED DROWNING,
BUT THE FRIEND SAVED HIM.

AFTER HE RECOVERED FROM
THE NEAR DROWNING,
HE WROTE ON A STONE:


‘TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
SAVED MY LIFE.’

THE FRIEND WHO HAD SLAPPED
AND SAVED HIS BEST  FRIEND
ASKED HIM, ‘AFTER I HURT YOU,
YOU WROTE IN THE SAND AND NOW,
YOU WRITE ON A STONE, WHY?’

THE FRIEND REPLIED
‘WHEN SOMEONE HURTS US
WE SHOULD WRITE IT DOWN
IN SAND, WHERE WINDS OF
FORGIVENESS CAN ERASE IT AWAY.
BUT,

WHEN SOMEONE DOES
SOMETHING GOOD FOR US,
WE MUST ENGRAVE IT IN STONE
WHERE NO WIND
CAN EVER ERASE IT’

LEARN TO WRITE
YOUR HURTS IN
THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR
BENEFITS IN STONE.

THEY SAY IT TAKES A
MINUTE TO FIND A SPECIAL

PERSON,
AN HOUR  TO
APPRECIATE  THEM.
 

A DAY
TO LOVE THEM,
BUT THEN
AN ENTIRE LIFE
TO FORGET THEM.

SEND THIS TO
THE PEOPLE YOU’LL NEVER
FORGET.
 

 

I JUST DID.

IF YOU DON’T
SEND IT TO ANYONE,
IT MEANS YOU’RE IN A
HURRY AND THAT YOU’VE
FORGOTTEN YOUR FRIENDS.
  

TAKE THE TIME TO LIVE!

DO NOT VALUE THE THINGS
YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE, BUT VALUE
WHO
YOU  HAVE IN
YOUR LIFE!

 

AND IF I HAPPEN TO GET IT BACK,
THEN I KNOW MY PLACE IN YOUR LIFE

 

 

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