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Thursday, November 1, 2012

TAILSPINS




[TAILSPINS]
THE MUSIC AND THIS PIECE WAS WRITTEN TO IT SO MAKE SURE THAT YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/itk_w-8yfLA

You send me into tailspins... falling and flipping onto your planet.
Shattering into sharded pieces.
Lost in the luminisity of why you were placed in the diaspora of man...
See, I can touch the past when I look at you...
Dwell in the present of alll this bullshit... See the future.
Walk into the light of the sun and replenish my strength... Become the son.
Standing with arms raised as the rays and I become...
A mathematical equation in the formula of pi...
Warmth on a distant world...
Lyrical perfection as defined by a school of alien thought.
You send me into tailspins...
Blinding flashes of rationality and sparks of sanity spinning in slow motion off into the depths of wondering.
Nubian visions of what we have become on a planet of plenty as all the while we make more things to have and to hold...
To behold.
Listen... when the last man and woman standing in this dimension look to the stars and the planets our love shall still stand strong.
I having told my sons of your place in the grand of the scheme...
You the black queen...
Sending me falling in tailspins to the surface of our collective soul.

JERALDHAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

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