If words I create live 4 ever, would anyone notice?
Are would they die on pages unread.
Maybe it’s me being 2 deep in my head once again.
I got people who I call friends, but do they really know the true essence of me, when I’m alone deep in thought.
Sunny days are cool, but I prefer the dark.
Full moon beauty sparks my aura.
I guess I move different, but that’s okay.
Originality is my way of being.
As I try 2 close the door on my pain, it walks in saying hello again.
Trying 2 escape it’s cruel touch, I stay 2 myself most times alone.
But inside I’m free.
In love with being me.
So free God talks 2 me, showing little signs everyday he’s with me.
Seeing beauty everywhere is what God shows on the daily.
He told me 2 embrace my inner light.
But…does light last 4 ever, are grow dim when hearts not touched by Elohim in all it’s glory.
My vision is driven through words that brings me life.
4 this I’m alive.
RonnieL
RonnieL
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The Immortal Wize says: Hello Ronnie, I hope all is well with you. Your written words are like lyrics to a song one can never get tired of listening to. |
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RonnieL says: The Immortal Wize…my mission is 2 be felt thru my words created. Humbled by your response 2 this piece. Love |
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Newpanther says: Excellent work... a joy to read... |
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Charles2 says: Like Parliment Funkadelic sez "Freedom from the need to be free'. the bros from PV are alive and well. dropping truth to our youth. Telling about thee lies the despiser uses to put the lion to sleep to be castrated so that he will lose his desire to rule and lie down among sheep. Your literalization is timely and logical to expect from a brother who is thoughtful and deep. Casting a spell of higher consciousness to the next wave of souls of the saved can breathe in... Explosive, organic, premium grade self awareness[with skill magnified by the power of will]. Your strong stand cuts through the dark like a lighthouse cuts deep into the night, just as your words take flight, getting it done like the sun peeping in on the earth even in the nighttime, reflecting off the moon, like a bankshot... in a subtle reminder to keep tuned to this station. we have not left the house. Everybody remain cool we're gonna be back soon... |
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RonnieL says: @Newpanther thank you for the kind words. |
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RonnieL says: @Charles2 thank you my brother. For unlimited elevation one must look inside, and rise above measure with Love |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY RonnieL
Gettin FreeIf words I create live 4 ever, would anyone notice?  |
New EarthNew Earth New Beginnings 4 those who choose it.
Look…excuse me if my vibrations resonate on high. Higher than green buds inhaled smoked, but I choke off 5 D realities radiating love and light.
Only feels right that I ascend, for 3 D mindsets tucked tight asleep. Moving in restricted time zones, minds blown like Miles Davis trumpet tunes when they awake.
I’m that poetic light gleaming bright, dropping align chakras held within 4 you 2 receive, 4 I believe it all starts within.
This pen life force creating energy of thought that cost nothing if you take me in. People 2 busy 2 look up, universe blend beauty of light.
But night creatures rather fight and take lives with squeezes of that trigger. You missed me Negus!
So I’ll continue 2 rise…right? In my spirit it only feels right.
New Earth ... |
ChoiceChoice My demons ask me 2 come out and play, and replay moves that sink me in black holes 2 deep 2 surface Eternal light from soul guides me 2 mountain tops, as I see clear paths below that blanket me 2 safety My thoughts comes from dark universe and beyond, as stars are the only ones that know my true nature 4 nothing greater than my creator who spit thoughts in mind, giving snapshots of words told. 4 this… I’m blessed. |
Lady Poetry (Haiku)She strolls through nights air Creating words told on tongue Lust for her craved
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NegusNegus We us Strong Bold Black Like carbon that applies pressure Pressure so strong, we shine brighter than diamonds Our DNA interwoven through dark matter, linking us 2 universe and beyond Inner spirit responds When I’m one With… God
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Mo LovePen strokes on paper cause a reaction My thoughts contracting Like dialated birth canals ready 2 receive new life coming My thoughts and words always humbling, as I feed universe another view as I see it These words free no charge, as U take me in Love it or hate it My expression related from heart that pump words my eye open, but heart sealed 2 many Stay away cause plenty evil hearts, can't play part of my peace and elevation Fools scared of revelation if U choose 2 believe what falls off common man tongue Never needed a middle man 2 connect me 2 the great almighty, 4 our one on one convos is more bomb and satisfying, 4 real Everyday people dying Hate multiplying L... |
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Poet Love A poet needs love I’ll say this slowly once again… A poet needs love A poet heart full Overflowing with emotions,spilling over as words form like a life jacket Drowning deep in word play stanzas breath shortin with anticipation of next dive deep into thoughts, surfacing 2 top of imagination…. Wading Yeah…A poet needs love 4 a poet words live 4 ever, clinging 2 sheets of white paper or tapped on iphone keys spitting out words Scratch that… Rather…spitting poetic phrases in smoky dark rooms, filled by sounds of finger snaps echoing approval of on lookers satisfied As soon as I step off stage…skkkkirt Transform back 2 quiet tongue, around strange faces giving me dap on words just spat, but if my words lacked potency would U give me a second look? ... |
PlayedShe not feelin me Ghosted calls no text replies Tired of the lies Phantom touch from her Driving me insane She refrain from advances Once turned her on Distance now a reality Look how she's handling me Staring blankly Shouting in empty rooms Talking 2 self no replies Asking self why? listening 2 love songs Where love use 2 reside Doing a drive by Just 2 get a glimpse Driveway empty Like heart Feelin like a lame This game...over |
ClapBullets erupt piercing black skin, as angel tears soak in fabric of broken hearts. Sands of hour glass seeps through souls erased. Powers that be kill us freely. Hung by tree or neck impeded I can't breathe pressure stays on. Stays on in urban aves... Stays on until injustice last... Our death... Swiftly RonnieL |
SkyCan eye...
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4 eye feel the breeze stardust dripping... from leaves of imagination blowing
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