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Sunday, March 25, 2012

[SOULS SYMPHONY]


[SOULS SYMPHONY]

THE MUSIC WHICH WAS INTRODUCED TO ME BY DIANNE ROBINSON...

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I ROCK THIS PARCHMENT LIKE A TRUE GHETTO PICASSO...PAINTING THESE LYRICAL SYMPHONIES...TRYING TO RIP THE COLOR FROM THE LETTERS THAT I SCRIBE ...FROM THE SENTENCES AND PHRASES THAT FLOW IN THE REALM OF THIS DEMENTED DREAM.

WHERE ONCE I WAS A WARRIOR OF DESTRUCTION IN MY OWN COMMUNITY AND THE SOUND OF BROKEN GLASS WARNED OF MY COMING...WHERE THE DRUGS THAT I SOLD CAUSED CHILDREN TO GO HUNGRY...LIVES THAT WERE CHANGED IRREVOCABLY BY MY NEED TO SURVIVE BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY.

TRYING TO PAY BACK ALL THAT I HAVE STOLEN FROM MY PEOPLE...PLUNDERED AND MAIMED...THE VERY IMAGE OF THE BEAST...POWER OF THE FALLEN THAT HAS RISEN.

MEDITATIONS ON PLACES HIGH...TRYING TO GLEAN THE MEANING OF LIFE FROM THE TOPS OF TREES...THE CLOUDS THAT FLOAT BY IN THE AZURE BLUE OF MORNING.

OCHRE AND SCARLET SLIVERS THAT FORM IN THE DUSK OF SUMMER...96 DEGREES IN THE SHADE...HEAT THAT SEEMS TO TAKE ONE TO LEVELS OF TRANCENDENCE...FLOATING IN THE CRADLE OF BEGINNINGS.

LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW AS LIFE DRIFTS BY IN FULL PANORAMIC VIEW...4D IN A WORLD THAT IS ONLY PERCEIVED IN 3D BY SO MANY...THE POWER OF GOD REGULATED TO WHO WROTE THE BOOK.

GRASPING FOR THE WORDS TO DESCRIBE THIS PAINTING OF SOLILOQUES AND HYPERBOLES...METAPHORES AND STRAIGHT KUNG FU THAT I DROP...FOR THE WARRIOR HAS NOW CHANGED SIDES AND FIGHTS FOR EQUALITY AND OVERSTANDING OF THE MASSES.

A BLENDED AND FLUID SPIRITUALITY...FREEDOM OF ENSLAVED MENTALITIES...SOME TRUE VISUALITY.

I ONCE LIVED IN THE BELLY OF THE BEAST WHERE SOME GO TO DIE...WHERE SOME CONTINUE TO LIVE...WHERE ALL THE PROPHETS CAME FROM...THE GHETTO IS WHERE I COME FROM. 

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