[THE ASCENSION]

[THE ASCENSION] 
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... THIS IS A KNOWLEDGE DROP...
http://youtu.be/F9wBqUY-B9U



 HE EMERGES FROM THE HAZE OF THE PREVIOUS DAY THAT IS THE DAWN OF ANOTHER...
HE PAUSES AND BREATHES OF THE MIST OF DEW AS IT EVAPORATES INTO VAPORS...
HIS COMING UNANNOUNCED BUT IT WILL NOT STAY THAT WAY FOR LONG AS HE WALKS WITH DETERMINATION TOWARDS HIS DESTINATION...
ANTICIPATION IS IN THE AIR AND HE TRAILS A CROWD AS HE WALKS SILENTLY...
AS HE WALKS UP TO THE DOOR IT OPENS AND SHE LOOKS INTO HIS EYES HE LOOKS INTO HERS AND THE SKY GROWS DARK AS HIS SUN IS TEMPORARILY ECLIPSED BY HER LUNER...
THEY TOUCH AND BALANCE IS RESTORED... 
THE UNIFICATION OF AFRICAN KINGS AND QUEENS IN MODERN THEMES.
AND HE WITH QUEEN BY HIS SIDE ASCENDETH INTO THE GOD STATE...
A MOMENT OF SILENCE AS THE AWED JAW DROPPED AND SLACK EYED WATCHED AS THEY BECOME THE SPARK OF A NEW GENERATION...
FROM HIS FINGERS FLEW FORTH FIRE AS THE ALPHABET FORMED AND REARRANGED IN HIS PHONETICS...
SHE THE FUEL FOR THE BURNING FURNACE WHERE THE WORDS WERE FORGED... REFORMED
STEEL EDGED AND SHARP... SOFT AS CLOUDS.
AND THE FUTURE REMEMBERED THEIR PASSING AND IT WAS GOOD.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[IN THE SKIN YOU ARE IN] A PICTORIAL POETIC EXPRESSION

[IN THE SKIN YOU ARE IN]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE. MAKE SURE THAT YOU TUNE IN...

http://youtu.be/3FwgtBBextY

I desire to dwell in your skin... 

Tingle in you and cause goosebumps to rise... 

Shivers along your spine.

To be the element of surprise as I course through the makings of your structure...

Become the only reason for existence as we strive to create a nut...

Falling from the branches of your trees in the forest of your hair.

To bring forth the liquid that increases the velosity...

Make you taste of it off the tips of your fingers...

To lick of them myself.

To be the flutters that play along your pussy lips and the beginning of the earthquakes in the depths of your womb.

The cries of extreme ecstasy that erupt from the brownish pink of your nubian lips...

The satisfied sighs.

The coquettish manner in which you look back at me

The twists and contortions...

The wrinkles and the folds...

The exposure to the rays of the sun as I shine in, on and around you.

The closing of your eyes in sexual satiation...

I desire to dwell in your skin.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[DAYDREAMING SHE]

[DAYDREAMING SHE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... RIDE WITH ME...
http://youtu.be/sBPkiTO-DdA

When I am with her I look eagles in their eyes as I traverse the clouds of her condensation... A walk across her skies.
I soar above the plane of men and burst through her atmosphere into the depths of her outer space where I a satellite orbit... Her gravity my anchor as the solar winds blow and the galaxy expands.
In rotation I am the light and the dark... Day and night... 
Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall.
The tree and the dirt that it is rooted in.
The flower and the Monarch butterfly.
An elephant in Africa a hundred years old.
I see eye and eye see creation and destruction... Alpha and Omega fading into the milky canopy of billions of twinkling suns that is the know universe.
When I am with her it all becomes clear and concise.
I am satisfied.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY