(CATCH ME QUEENLY)

(CATCH ME QUEENLY)
THE SOUND AS BEQUEATHED UNTO THIS SOLILOQUY...
https://youtu.be/yawMlTpBF00

And I man would grab hold of you as I man would enter your atmosphere... You and I gleaming resplendent in the after matter of our conjunction.
We creating the cataclysmic sound of retribution... The lightning flash of recognition, sparks and flames attesting to our passing on a mental plain.
Man I rubbing massaging into your brown skin... The epidermic layers of your very being.
Man I, man I who was once lost and done found a new way.
The blue sky shining bright like I.
Dreams made of a stars rays, sun born of son pon earth it be done.
You the inspiration that would deposit I at loves door... A timid knock and a hesitant entrance, a look into the brown liquid depths of your eyes.
A sigh.
Man done found a home, Angels and Seraphim sing.
Such a soul stirring sound as the riveting sound presses down... Knees bent to the true power.
Cool breeze and an inhalation.
Thou and thy pheromones,
Man I holding on to these could be's and hypothetically's.
Man I...

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

{I AND I GOD} A METAPHYSICAL DROP OF CARBON AND WATER

 {I AND I GOD} A METAPHYSICAL DROP OF CARBON AND WATER
THE SOUND OF THE DROPS HITTING THE PLANET NEWLY  FORMED...
 https://youtu.be/SnrXYH4XOxM


I man ripped from the edge of existence where darkness and light merge... I man a new beginning, I man create life and I man been the distance.
I man done seen my people suffer never to rise, I people so lost in the non reality where things of no substance determine mans station.
Weak man stand pon poor man back, poor man warrior don't fight back... poor man warrior go to fight for weak man pon foreign ground.
Poor man fight poor man and rich man pon chessboard play with warrior life.
I man see interdimensional cross time, space and this continuum where men pray to a mans version of I and I God.
I man who pon standing created cosmos.
Layers pon layers, Space folding and unfolding pon itself.
I man would travel intergalactic.
An astronaut encased in the plasma contained pineal would walk pon ground on planet in other galaxies.
Dreadlock alien woman by my side.
I and I man and I and I woman gazing pon the beauty of we black and absorbing the alien sun see?
Monetarily free from the ignorance of paper currency.
It holding I and I people restricted see?
Such fallacy heaped pon the masses as they scramble to please, as they scramble to be... Just like everybody else as the ideas float just beyond their enslaved reach.
Death would make them free from the hell that they inhabit... Heaven an idea that keeps them in line.
They so lost in the concept bequeathed unto them pon their birth.
They putting limits pon I and I God.
I man walking pon interstellar dust would reach out and take a piece of the whole
I and I god would create new earth.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY