Thursday, April 17, 2014

8 ...Entitled...

I am entitled to all you can do for me

It doesn’t matter if it seats you uncomfortably

Fulfilling my every need is your destiny

Frankly speaking, everything damn thing is about me

You are required to give without question

No need to fight or threaten insurrection

I am simply here to provide direction by satisfying your need for external validation

It is the perfect synergy of reciprocity

You give

I take

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Shortened revised version

Sunday, April 6, 2014

20 Foggy Friday

Rain & Fog

Friday was a rainy day. It rained all day. It was a day filled with moisture and muted light. I don’t mind the rain; in fact I love the rain. What I take issue with is the fog, the condensation in the atmosphere that made it challenging me to see clearly where I was going. It became more difficult to see that few yards it took me to walk to my home.

Here is a visual…..of my Foggy Friday



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Wednesday, April 2, 2014

18 SILENCE (Being Still in it)

hands & flower

It is required when one stops learning.
When growth is stunted,
Muted into stagnancy,
Clogging the ears,
The eyes,
The heart.
The stench of incessant noise decays,
Contaminates the mind
Suffocating oxygen,
Rutting comprehension,
Disconnecting and misdirecting,
Bleeding the psyche
Impregnating insidious callousness
An internal, external death
Be silent
Be still
Do some introspection
Heal the disconnection.
Get some direction
Be still
Be silent
Get the lesson
DSB Rhapsody © 2007
I am here, in this reflective place, a self-imposed valley chosen specifically for thinking and being. I am in silence, observing silence, it’s tenets, seeking truth in the echoes of what has been and what is. I am poised with an open mind, starved, parched and ready to capture feed my mind and quench my body with pearls of wisdom and gems of understanding embedded in the lessons. 

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

2 Sexual Violation - The Truth Without Photoshop by Official P4CM Poet Janette...ikz

Any kind of violation impacts the psyche
Sexual violation is especially impactful
It is not only a raping of the body it is a raping of the mind, the spirit, the soul
It is a forever altering of who you could have been
Had you not been
Forever changed

Thursday, March 20, 2014

18 The Nature Of Things

The stillness of the evening flows effortlessly
No input needed from humanity
It moves steadily on its own volition
Casting shadows into the vanishing light
Playing peek-a-boo it announces the closing daylight
Its majestic glow fading little by little
Graciously giving way for the moon’s foray
Regally it saunters in center stage
A radiant back drop chorused by artificial luminosity
Car lights
Street lights
Store lights
House lights
Come on simultaneously
Like a great symphony
It all moves in harmony


Sunday, March 16, 2014


A question that boggles the mind….
How can one who brutalizes and tortures be loving and loved?
An answer of sorts…..
People are different with different people and depending on whom you ask the story, the description, identification of the seemingly same is paradoxically complex.
We have many facetted faces, a multitude of identities that change depending on life’s demands/requirements. It is a kaleidoscopic mask that is ever changing, transforming succinctly.
The lover that feeds ones soul, ignites one’s mind and body can be the enemy, torturer and executioner of another.
Just thinking…
Just saying……
What say you?
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