Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Somewhere Over The Rainbow
You will call out my name
You will raise your eyes to the hills
As the trails and tribulations blanket your inner soul
You will hear the faint echoes of ancient mummers
In that old French Creole dialect
Loudly in your ear to comfort, yet in reverence of its strength
 
Somewhere Over The Rainbow
Where you can taste the reality of its dreams  
When your heart was once upon a time in the right place
Your mind reached and raced for regally to exceed
Footsteps of granduer surrendered you unto cosmic pleasure, and the needs of Karma’s bliss
 
Somewhere Over The Rainbow
You will feel the ties that bind
Love of one and not see to judge the shades of colors
The bond of words will be law
Expressions louder than the falsehoods of the heart, woul...

Cosmic Oracle

Yes, read my Oracle, my Nubians
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess, a Hebrew King in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first once again

Read the Romans’ scripture on their hidden sin  
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule state, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to realize without effort, or direction, the soft nature of your cosmic worth
The delegation of my synopsis is already configurated, the wind will never whisper to the gust where the water flows
It’s just a waste of time to ponder where it lands or where it goes
I am the inside and the outside
The right, the wr...

THE MEEK, THE SINNER, THE BELIEVER

One Nation Under God, and the Pursuit of Happiness has been lost in this world we call society.

The world is slowly cruising to hell. Sinner’s flip of a coin landing on tails, fire pit one could only tell.

The Meek, paradise they shall seek. The Believer who held on to the promise, even through the pain and grief.

Are the days gone where we feel compassion for one another. In need, we comfort each other, but not to emotional smother.

It doesn’t matter what hue of the mother. We all seem to have divided ourselves, no more coming together.

Is the only way to get relief from our daily strife, is to take a last breath. Leaving behind pain, tears, and possessions of material wealth.

We must find a way, people, to respect each other and learn to get along. We’re all on earth, singing the same old tired song. Therefore, how long will treacherous greed, deceitfulness, and loathe continue on.

My God, I can attest; I see people ...

I’M IN LOVE WITH A HANDSOME VAMPIRE

I’m in love with a handsome vampire
Loving the fangs of his throbbing desire
He steals my emotions nightly, after suckling my emotions out of me so rightly, while he’s holding me so tightly
Sunlight comes, I’m only a primitive illusion of his imagination
Weakening me into a state of carnal damnation

Dreads of silk layering the velvet sheets of my bed
Caressing my skin as if we were immortal newlyweds
Moonlight bathing our bodies in its entwinement
He knows I won’t run, I’m his only erotic assignment
Loving me, hypnotizing me, enrapturing me in the height of sheer pleasure
No love greater to measure

On land or sea, he always calls out to me
In this century
Feeling the trance of his mystery
A true Casanova infamous in history
Did I say
He’s the predator and I’m the prey
Intoxicating love but God I can’t walk away

SOS! Hurry! I need a stake...

Immortal Silhouettes

Under the silk tide in moonlit haze

I whisper your name where comets blaze

My soul reborn in sanctified dreams

Our spirit finds refuge deep within cosmic seams

Celestial flame begins to surmise

Gaia breathes through ancient skies

Through rivers wide and clouds so high

You are my truth, the whispers of my lullabies

Aquarian waves around me softly flow

A crown of light bestowed

Your touch, like dawn, upon my supple skin

Awakens desires I hold within

I ascend through waters, crowned by the sky

A Nubian Goddess born where stars reply

In every breath, your soul I softy trace

My temple, rhythm, pulse, and place

You move through me like sacred air

A vow I wear, a prayer I bear

Your voice floats beneath my sea

It stirs the galaxy inside of me

In the halo of my chasm, you reign, my mythic King

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What About Us (Reparations)

To heal continental nations
Could never bring back the horrific sorrows unto my skin with monetary reparations
Shall my mind turn away from the greed of man 
Who dipped their shovels within our sacred land

Paid us no wages for labor to dig for their gold, diamonds with our bare hands
Raped the minerals from under our feet where we stand
We were the original Kings and Queens of the Motherland, our knees prayed on the bed of sand
Our eyes have seen the atrocities carried out by man’s plans

Once upon a time our water poured from the great Springs to drink
Civil unrest, outcries, pollution of noise, barren to the mind to simply think
There is peace if you dare not blink
Apartheid driven land riddled with blood stains entrenched the soil
No vegetation to stimulate crop growth, as bodies harvest everyday as their duress took its toil

Your media exploit our younger generation kids crying...

Incantation Of My Soul

The melodic elements always harken to thy ears when the universe chimes
It always pours the fastest rings the loudest when blending with the sands of time
My mind is alert yet attentive attuned fortified when at rest
A blessed one not to bow down to the pitfalls of reality only to have love keep me centered a chromatic wondrous soul making my heart melt

It is a rarity to see extraordinary minds not tied into life by Gordian knots
Hate degrading fostering deceptive plots

I am the rhythm and the reason behind the sultry introduction of who I am
A person once in my presence if you are not holding my hand will never come to understand
I wait for no one I make my future I trail my path I follow my own shadow and sit lay stand as I please
Bathing in your intellect orbiting your heart just as soft as a caressing gentle breeze

No excuses of me It would deem untrue Never have I marginalized lies
God orda...

The Ancestral Mechanics of Vodou

The Rite, the Tools, the Spirits, the Workers
To reclaim our rite, we must correct the confusion that colonizers created. They blurred lines on purpose. They mislabeled us on purpose. They twisted our cosmology on purpose.
Vodou is not Hoodoo. Vodou is not witchcraft. Vodou is not paganism.
These systems are not the same.

Vodou
Vodou is a religion. A structured ancestral cosmology with:
Loa Houngan Mambo Hounsi Hountogi Ogan Sacred Chants Ceremonial dances Possession rites Ancestral offerings Ritual altars Cosmic alignment
Vodou is West African spiritual science carried through the Middle Passage and reborn in Haiti.

Keep in mind, the spelling 'voodoo' is the Americanized Hollywood, colonial spelling created to: mock, demonize, sensationalize, distort, misrepresent the real religion.

 
Hoodoo
Hoodoo is not a religion. It is folk magic.

Defining the History of Sainthood: Reclaiming the Rite They Forced Into Darkness

I. Before the Chains: The Supreme Knowledge of Our People

Before the ships. Before the branding irons. Before the names were stolen. Before the languages were broken.

Our people lived inside Supreme Knowledge.

We did not just “practice religion.” We embodied cosmology.

• Music was frequency work.

• Dance was energy movement.

• Ceremony was ancestral technology.

• The third eye was natural sight.

• Chakras were born in us, not taught to us.

• Spirit was not distant, it was present, breathing, walking.

We were not “primitive.” We were cosmic.

We were not “superstitious.” We were supreme.

We were not “lost.” We were aligned.

This was the world before the chains.

II. The Colonial System: How Catholicism Was Used to Hide Our Rite

This part cannot be skipped. This part cannot be softened. This part cannot b...

Thief Of Hearts

He stole my prized possession
With no regard of my feelings or hesitation
He knew that was my leverage for obsession
Return it please give it back
How it was stolen is enough to send the mind totally out of whack

Now I have no defense of attack while basking in pleasure my carnal shared snacks
This robbery has derailed me completely off track

My priceless jewel in life to admire
My secret weapon for a mind to succumb under its fire and desire
Gemologists couldn’t place a price tag on the item to thoroughly acquire
Report has been filed
Given an inch took a mile
To take what does not belong to you is considered a crime

You will now do the time
It will be more than paying any hefty fine

I do have your number
I will haunt your body while at rest and in slumber
It’s not over as it would seem
How does it feel to wake up each night from a...