Incorporating Realism Within The Darkness Of The Mind (Part II) This journal required me to step out of my comfort zone and give credence to the originality of its merit. I have always stood by my creed that the mind is a terrible thing to squander, and the heart is an organ that requires the gift of love.
My convictions in life are rooted in accepting everyone’s core values and offering insight as civilization would accept their presence. Yet what happens when your faith, your belief, and everything you deem spiritual as necessary for survival is tested. Do you claim your honor, do you assume your outlook is the path to the light, or do you learn to acknowledge and teach.
I am venturing into Forensic Psychology at a Masters Degree level. This subfield of psychology involves applying psychological knowledge and methods to civil and criminal legal questions. My professional credentials will grant me access to conduct screenings and assessments on inmates, consult with attorneys and advocates, converse with prison staff and ju... |
Deliverance In this day and age, yes, mankind is the only destroyer from the food we eat (Death Merchants) to the manmade poisons we digest for medical elements, to the propaganda spewing from the media that disables our brain cells from thinking on our own.
Most able bodies among the world’s vast population today have concerns about dying when we should look forward to spiritual rebirth. We worry about materialistic gains in life we can never take to our resting places once our last breath is taken of this earthly life.
The greater good of humanity’s fortune is always found in the four chambers of the heart: Kindness, Courage, Love, and Spiritual Awareness. Once those elements are tapped into as the heart takes its circulating oxygenated beats, the dynamics of your aura will be a force to reckon with. In my line of nursing, time is always the crucial component to breathe, or the expiration when it no longer ceases to exist.
It still dismays me how we find peace w... |
The Soft Collapse Of Balance There’s a hush beneath the moment, a slant inside the hemisphere
An unbalance slowly folding though no one knows, but its loud to ears, to eyes, crystal clear
A quiet kind of teeter, a sway without a sound
The circle starts its breaking while my sacred spirit holds its ground
Respect remains unbroken, but the silhouette shared has thinned
Some words tumble heavy in the silence and cannot be gathered in
Some truths fall profoundly in the stillness, leaving shadows not meant for me
Certain confessions shift the balance in ways that cannot be unspoken or unseen
So, I lift my quiet waters I let my presence drift away
I fly where peace is present and old echoes cannot stay
For thoughts that turn to â... |
BODY AND SOUL (Dedicated To My Black Panther Scorpion King) This is a reckless dream
My soft palms wandering over your triceps, biceps, leaning down whispering in your ear, ‘taste the essence of my cream’
All that Mandingo hair showing of great strength, no shh… here, this is lovemaking from screen to screen
Laying there with your hands locked back your head
Slowing strip teasing for you, one foot gracing the bed
Moving aside my lacy thong of red
My King, this vixen wants to play, opening my thighs wider for some desires to be felt, the time well spent
At... at... no stroking that girth of yours, all eyes on me love, as you watch me finger myself, savoring the flavor, smearing the honeyed coating around my lips, foreplay kisses until you have my back bent
No time to act coy
I am your soft midnight toy
You, my throne of riding in the agony of the sweetest joy
Mm... Would you like to lap over my dark-brownish tits, my King of Love |
THE DECLARATION OF OWNERSHIP & EMPIRE For Poets, Poetesses, Authors, Musicians, Creators, and Digital Visionaries
I. THE THRONE & THE CROWN
Your throne is your intellectual property. Your crown is your metadata. Your legacy is your ownership.
This declaration exists because too many creators lose their crowns before they even realize they had one.
I speak from lived experience, not theory.
II. THE LLC — THE EMPIRE FOUNDATION
Your LLC is the legal house that protects your empire.
It:
shields your intellectual property
protects your brand
secures your catalog
fortifies your identity layers
establishes legal standing in the human world and the AI world
Without an LLC, creators operate exposed. With an LLC, creators operate fortified.
Creators must:
form an LLC in your state ($99–$300)
publish under your LLC
copyright under your LLC
assign ISRCs... |
A Scented Love Letter… to the Greek Gods, of thee Breathlessly awaiting the cosmic explosion of rendering the temples of Mt. Zion to Mount Olympus
The expressions of my scrolls are told upon King’s hardened wish
Wandering words sailing to the Queens of Egypt in the Nile their bodies dipped
Queen Hatshepsut, thoughts of history I placed upon the whispers of her mind
To search the river to draw out the baby of divine
Champions of war for a touch of my imperial skin
Documented in your heart as I compose the origin of the universal’s sin
What good deed is found in man whose faith has turned to dust, his demeanor stone cold
The rewards of his tilled land with debauchery guiding his barren soul
Wisdom and knowledge are more sacrosanct than silver and gold
The muse of your biblical annotations
Upon earth, embedded on tombs in Cairo my alluring incantations
I, Polyhymnia, the Greek Muse of s... |
A Haitian French Creole Queen Bowing To A Hebrew King This was one powerful King and found to be in God’s favor, bequeathed upon the accession of his throne by his father King David. Most historians have failed to properly manifest the importance of this Darkened Hue Hebrew King who ruled Israel with an iron fist and was spiritually noted to be fair and less grievous in his principles.
I wanted to take the time to pay homage to one of my blessed Kings from the pages for all his extremity gifts that have somehow seeped into the fabric of life.
Allow me in words to take you through the rise of King Solomon until the ascension of his son, his only heir, Raba. It is a beautiful blessing to admire a prominent King, the leader of his country, the man, the poet, and the queen who admired this magnificent crown. His name dripping off the lips of every maiden far and wide. Without effort and without vain, he mesmerized the Queen of Sheba and gained a political ally throughout his reign. Henceforth, and though these are his ... |
From the Founder & CEO of Another K Production, LLC Kemymalia (K.)â„¢ From the Founder & CEO of Another K Production, LLC
Kemymalia (K.)â„¢
I want to share something respectfully regarding my experience here on PoetryVibe. All of the work I post on this platform, my poems and the copyrighted episodes I release alongside my videos, is part of a larger creative series under my company, Another K Production, LLC. My writing is intentional, structured, and part of a complete creative universe I’ve built over time.
Because of that, I take the presentation of my work seriously.
Recently, a new game feature was placed under every poem on the site, including my copyrighted poems and the episodes I post with my visuals. While I understand the platform may be exploring new ways to engage readers, this particular feature does not align with the tone or purpose of my work. My poems and episodes are not meant to be used as word games or playful interactions, and for me, it takes away from the seriousness an... |
I Pledge Of Allegiance You gave us the throne of the universe
Love and honor unto humanity as we daily converse
Standing around too long, arrested because too slow to disburse
The storms, the sun, the rains
Unnatraul western emollients to ease the discomfort of our pains
The window of opportunity to ensue at our feet
Life, liberty, and the pursuit as great minds greet
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Labored breaths, that beaming light cast on my soul in the moment of time I felt
A promise from Your Son, You, we shall divinely meet
The bombs are still so loud
Faces eradicated as citizens who once stood begging for freedom in crowds
Does that old Star Spangled Banner still wave
How many more lives to be taken before being lowered in graves
We gave you the oath of our loyalty by countless votes
You stand as Commander in Chief, have you fo... |
CONFLICT OF INTEREST Sparkling diamonds, such a joy to see, wear
From the jewels embedded in my earlobes, adorned around my neck
To the crown of prominence resting atop my curly hair
Whose hands dipped into the Motherland to give me my illustrious shine
Sweltering in the heat to siphon consumerism out of those diamond mines
Violating the earth of its unclaimed resource
My babies snatched from my arms, marched to labor without a choice
Conflict in the toil night and day
No feast to the table to eat
Gun toting under a political regime’s watchful eye, hands cut off for the disobeyed
Silenced anger witnessed, gasps of dismay
Indoctrinated kid slaves unto its nation kneel in mud, murky waters, yet no time to pray
Funding the plan to systemically kill each other
Bringing down the lineage of brother to brother
The Kimberley Process in solitude is slow to its feet to address
Please broaden your agenda... |