#NoPoo Book 1 An ode to Gabriel
lepperochan said:(:)
The future is so last year
so why should I care what happens
in a thousand days
(::)
you
(*)
sometimes
all it takes is a head of hair
of someone in a crowd
and you're there
it's hard
#NoPoo
Awwe Lep! Got to read your gems daily now.. flow on your ingenious poetics tat i adore muchie
light & love ev ..to you & all 'Soul'ful ones here ✍️🔥🙏💖
The future is so last year
so why should I care what happens
in a thousand days
(::)
you
(*)
sometimes
all it takes is a head of hair
of someone in a crowd
and you're there
it's hard
#NoPoo
Awwe Lep! Got to read your gems daily now.. flow on your ingenious poetics tat i adore muchie
light & love ev ..to you & all 'Soul'ful ones here ✍️🔥🙏💖
11.12.2020
1041AEDST
the critic and the artist
the ciritque
said his works
if not for their design
to elicit a reaction
specifically
that of outrage
were nothing
of poetic value
his reply-
exactly
if that ain't an engaging approach
the purpose of 'art'
then what else?
i ain't here to write biographies
nor love notes
i do quite like the attention
just like
any other artist
let history
be the judge- his words
the critic, he nodded
and moved on.
1041AEDST
the critic and the artist
the ciritque
said his works
if not for their design
to elicit a reaction
specifically
that of outrage
were nothing
of poetic value
his reply-
exactly
if that ain't an engaging approach
the purpose of 'art'
then what else?
i ain't here to write biographies
nor love notes
i do quite like the attention
just like
any other artist
let history
be the judge- his words
the critic, he nodded
and moved on.
Much needed spiritual rest
I’ve returned to inspire the best
I’ve looked over the mountaintop
Things I’ve witnessed will not allow the flow of my mind to stop
I’ve tasted hunger
Seen the lifeless look on the faces of whoremongers
Beauty gone, virginity robbed while they were so much younger
Money will no longer be evident in this life
Turmoil led by continuous strife
Implanted devices denial if not
The mark of the beast will mark its spot
Elements of mankind
Mentally strangled under the signs of times
Some people out of sight will be out of their mind
No Love and No Hugs
Zombies roaming the streets enslaved to manmade drugs
Society ruled by salvages and gun toting thugs
I’ve seen the blood of death
The poor begging crumbs from off the tables of wealth
The Have and Have Nots
Cameras with no morals screened as a hanging Gordian knot
Viewers hitting like buttons without a script without a plot
Seen in the eyes of everyone
Silent observations of delinquency without a microphone
Are we now reaping from what technology has sown
Society fighting for a fifteen minute spot in the limelight
Charity giving, snatched away by Mother Nature’s cruel plight
Wandering sheep without a spiritual leader
I tell you all of this, and no I’m no mind reader or Sunday school teacher
Spiritual attuned from a land so far away
It all started from my denial on Judgment Day
QRS complex waves mounting up
Flat lining in and out
Paddles of Life to heart electrocuted without a doubt
Between the gray areas of an elevated body
Past the Masonic Temples, the Christian doors and even higher than the hidden secrets of the Illuminati
My spiritual being has evolved as it roamed
Traveling fast to a blinding light of the unknown
Been here done this
Second time around more cryptic bullshit
Excuse my phrase
But yet, I’m still mentally amazed
I write from remembrance to my Heavenly father to get this right
No time for sins no time for society’s political fights
Had He chosen the fiery road where would I be
Enteral Flames of Hell daily welcoming me
Now I have great days with living, giving and all
Thank goodness the bed of earth cushioned my Heavenly fall
Angels sighed we lost one again
Why does women and men deny eternal life over sin
This is where my spiritual awareness all begins
I’m coming straight from the heart
My soul, the essence of my perceptions, given as an initial start
Thoughts between here and there
The place where your mind wanders, the place no one seems to care
Heaven and Hell
On this earth one can never tell
I want my crown come this second time around
If I’m denied
For me, one step down
So, sit back, relax and allow me to engage your mind
From here to there, a land way before time
Have you ever said, I’ve seen this before
I’m your testimony to say it’s your first life reconnecting from no divine rewards
No it’s not Déjà vu
It’s your soul trapped while your head still bowed
God’s punishment to you for your Commandments of disavowal
Your body has resurfaced from a portal through minutes
Stay in this moment stay in it to win it
God’s words stated I must get this right
I hope through my words you will understand my emotional plight, while I never lose word of sight, as a person might
Although, it does occur at times, despite, that internal beam of spiritual light
The crown of glory He begs to place upon our head
Sacred scriptures given intellectually somehow escapes the mind from what we’ve just read
I’m sure my narratives will leave many thoughts of words unsaid
So, say your prayers before you get into bed
The subconscious is where the secrets lies
The pathway to our Creator and the mysteries behind the What, When, and the Whys
NoPoo #16 (12-10-20)
First Published 15th Sep 2018
It ain't your road, its ours
you can count on me, son
gimme a chance though
I've never walked this road
nor you, for that matter
I'm worried you'll get hurt
not just heart hurt, cos people
and I've known you
since you got born dying
and faught your way out of it
I cant help
but see the fragjties
you can count on me, son
but gimme a chance
cos I've never walked this road
nor you fir that matter
and I worry you'll get hurt
not just heart hurt
cos people
#NoPoo
you can count on me, son
gimme a chance though
I've never walked this road
nor you, for that matter
I'm worried you'll get hurt
not just heart hurt, cos people
and I've known you
since you got born dying
and faught your way out of it
I cant help
but see the fragjties
you can count on me, son
but gimme a chance
cos I've never walked this road
nor you fir that matter
and I worry you'll get hurt
not just heart hurt
cos people
#NoPoo
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Remembering The Sky
ER CRITICAL CARE TRAUMA UNIT A
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Chaos of deafening screams
Reality has fled, left with only daydreams
Here I stand in mental confusion
Tears of disillusion
God help me please
Souls dropping today to their knees
Anyone have a tissue
Blood, guts, no glory, no wishes
As a nurse, is my existence mended into someone else’s pain
Last breath, last rites, never to feel or see the rain
God, I look to you each and every day
People have love, faith, yet, for the ones swept away
Is their justice in death after the last breath
Eyes closed for eternal rest
Can souls see, can they feel our grief
Will Heaven pour their tears to give us earthly relief
Chaotic deafening screams
Peace be still, so serene
So loud I can’t drown them out
Pastor I sit in the pew, yet, this scene is nothing to shout about
Man gives liberty, God permits death
A coat to embrace the coldness, the stillness that remains left
Live life, when the crossroads we come too
Unexpected hollers for one last just due
Archangel Azrael, has the book of life in his hand
Page open, for woman, child, or man
The last breath surrendered, the first day of your life
Archangel Gabriel’s horn heard to announce entrance, or denial of strife
Bow daily as you live
I’ve seen the look of death, when the organs have no more to give
Love, even if you hate
This world shall pass, the pride of your praise should always be Heaven’s Pearly Gates
Chaos of deafening screams, a kiss to the afterlife as souls fly
In this moment in time, I am remembering the sky
In a silent dedication to all the souls Covid-19 has gripped.. please be safe out there…
NoPoo #17 (12-11-20)
First Published ( 09-21-18 )
12.12.2020
1.51am
#NoPoo
there's a place somewhere
where we meet for coffee and a chat
it's evening as usual
and the sun's shining gently
the breeze blows in from the mountains
and we watch the falling leaves of autumn
we speak of everything
we saw along the day
and way into the night
we chat of this and that
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1.51am
#NoPoo
there's a place somewhere
where we meet for coffee and a chat
it's evening as usual
and the sun's shining gently
the breeze blows in from the mountains
and we watch the falling leaves of autumn
we speak of everything
we saw along the day
and way into the night
we chat of this and that
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12.12.2020
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#31
empty city chronicles
no misty haze
for the hills are void
of all that provided cover
no north for now
for the sun has taken a dive
in the west
the tireless the relentless one
a deep howling
from under the throat
makes a subsonic noise
The summer has arrived
.
2041AEDST
#31
empty city chronicles
no misty haze
for the hills are void
of all that provided cover
no north for now
for the sun has taken a dive
in the west
the tireless the relentless one
a deep howling
from under the throat
makes a subsonic noise
The summer has arrived
.
