Reborn In A Womb Of Darkness

Reborn In A Womb Of Darkness

Have you ever closed your eyes and peeked through the gateway of time
The body here, suspended mind
Witnessing the magnification of constellations, unknown presence not of your kind

Conventional aspirations, intellectual awareness you share
Unto its own divination you are not here or there

Knowledgeable by the stars, sacred scrolls meeting upon a planetary
Converging spirituality of entwined mysteries in the covenant of earth’s disciplinary

The heart granted to pulsate in sync
Within the cosmic allegiance, psyches unlocked in the sanctioned third eye to think

Escaping in the throne of darkness, devoid of earthly sounds
Entering a sphere of evil and goodness battleground

Separatism of souls not aligned with the gifts of the ascending spirits
Fate and destiny, the evolution of reawakening, plays into the cathedral of Karma’s lyrics

DNA coded from the stem cells determines who you we...

On Top Of My Moon

To my ancestors, my mind has traveled as I look down on ancient segments from Egypt and the messiah pulled from the depth of the Blue Lagoon
A once upon a time has come and gone too soon
I sat in the pews my head silently bent in prayer and wondered how your aching feet traveled through snow, water, mud
Traveling by the North Star to find the answer to conditional love
Hues of sunbathed skin sold on chopping blocks

In the final breaths of begging in the asunder from family, forced in exile from our nature to sow the earth of their crops
Asking where the Creator was, to turn the captors’ heart to stone without a key to unlock
God did you hear their hymns when freedom died on crying lips before it was ever born
Generations still are disarrayed under the political abuse from the Jim Crow’s scorn
My history is entangled with whips and chains
Given in captive a plantation name

Echoes of reminiscence...

Sex With Me Is So Amazing

Sex with me is so amazing

Hey, I’m just Paraphrasing

However, I was listening to the artist, Rihanna singing this song

As the song kept plugging along

Not meaning to come on too strong

With respect do not get me wrong

I’ve often wondered, is sex of the body more powerful than sex of the mind

And no, I do not have a feminist ax to grind

I will choose my words on this topic and remain kind

Well, at best that I can

From my perspective related to this issue between woman and man

Making love to the female body its erotic, it’s pleasurable, and certainly it’s thrilling

But once nature’s release has been prefilled

The mind needs a dose of endorphins to be instilled

Are you still with me on that concept

I’m speaking for me who needs the combined effect

SEX WITH ME IS SO AMAZING

With someone capable of emotional grazing

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 ...