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A Poet’s Prayer by Steph The Poet
I write this poem with no direction
But in my palms I bleed the belief
That God is with me
His blood
Sits in the glass of my left hand
I swallow to fill the hollow walls of my transgressions
Praying for forgiveness
Asking for permission
To eat the bread
That rest next to my composition pad
Hoping His words give life to my right hand
As I write,
Over He stands
I’m trying to right
The errors of my life with His understanding
So please guide me
I’m trying to become a better writer.
I have outlined a number of differences among the slaves, and I take these differences and make them bigger. I use fear, distrust, and envy for control purposes.
— Willie Lynch letter….Understand the methods and free yourself from mental slavery
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By Steph The Poet
I’ll put down my guards but I have to keep up my God
Because OMG you’re about as fine as eyes can see
The Apple of my eye but I’m not Mac-ing or distracted by
Your lack of wholeness
You’re a perfect imperfection
A top model that walks with grace
With a face that face any wobble along the catwalk of life
You look great with no makeup on.
Your genetic makeup alone is a turn on.
I just want to compliment you
Not with words
But if you listen close enough,
You will hear how honored I am to be standing next to you
Let me accompany you
I hope this journey you’re on requires two
I know you don’t need me
But I was more interested in your wants
Don’t deceive me with your don’ts
Please me with your dos
Not talking premature marriage
More concerned with the premature status of me and you
Let’s take walks in the park of IDKs
Learn each others ways
Each day is a page turner
Do a little time traveling
Ramble about the past, but don’t dwell too long
Back to the future
I mean back to the present, but I see you in my future
Just thinking ahead
Feeling the body of this conversation
We embody two lost souls trying to find one body
To hold all this passion that is present
The essence of love making
Wet the sheets of my imagination
So lay your body down and tell me what’s on your mind
Maybe we will find the essence of love making
And in time find that moment.
Where time is irrelevant
Because time stands still like you and I
This time
This moment
All that matters
Is we stand
Still
After we fall
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Random poetry exercise #7
Hold light on your tongue
Speak your light
Guide those kidnapped by darkness
Seek your light
Enlighten the frightened
Become the light
Shine so they can see your light
Random poetry exercise #6
More money
And I still won’t marry her
Or carry her throughout my days
Just because my status changed
My status remains:
faithful and praying
Longing for something money can’t buy
My soul where money will try
My goal where money will buy
Materials my soul listed
Not materialistic
But fold my passion in the form of an air plane
And watch my words fly
Because I was born to fly
My goal where money will buy
My soul where money will try
But I will not marry corporate america
God gave me wings
So I owe it to him
My soul
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Random poetry exercise #5
The wind whispered in my ear. The end of time near. I spoke back I fear not. But my bags are packed. If it ever gets too heavy. Then it’s room in the back of the Chevy. I extract what I can’t carry. So whisper back when that time ends
