Submissions by darkcloud68
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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My Zone
Alone in my zone, a different realm, a different time zone. I myself and I so can call myself a iphone. Skin of my skin flesh of my flesh, bone of my bones. The world is mine therefore I roam, so I can call the world my home. I look at the sky as it falls on my dome, the earth can shake, but nothing in existence can shake my throne. I'm as dark as night. Even the sunlight magnifies my tone, I may have fallen like the leaves off trees, but just like the trees, I can stand on my own. I am who I am and nothing can change that. I was made not to break I was made for combat. Like Jesus died...
#acceptance
#identity
#SelfWorth
208 reads
7 Comments
The Thinker
Did you ever seen that statue, of a man sitting with his chin resting upon his fist
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
#hope
#learning
#wisdom
242 reads
3 Comments
Self Revelations
Standing on a strong foundation, because I know that I am God's crown creation. I would never drown in my trials and tribulations. I'm shedding myself today, because I am new revelation. And everything about me that leads to my self devastation. I looked deep into my self. And I have found self salvation. I been too the bottom so the top is my only destination. I am sailing through negative thoughts, using positive navigations. Like that song says I am feeling good vibrations. I'm high off life so I am reaching higher stations. I'm not going to cry about tomorrow, because it's a new day,...
#identity
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
196 reads
3 Comments
Making Love To Her Mind Upon Ancient Times.
Ancient is my soul my foot prints left upon the sands of time. My love is a beach, she is the ancient ocean that's crashes upon the shores of my mind. Her touch is the river that travels up my spine. Waves of passion comes upon me, dancing upon my belly how ancient her whine.
Wetly I am soaked from her enchanting kiss. I become a instrument in her grips as she stroking my bliss. I find heavens in her eyes.As I cling onto her as a star clings to a wish. My mouth is in ecstasy, as I feast from her dish. I dip my tongue into her vineyard, sweet wine drips from my lips....
Wetly I am soaked from her enchanting kiss. I become a instrument in her grips as she stroking my bliss. I find heavens in her eyes.As I cling onto her as a star clings to a wish. My mouth is in ecstasy, as I feast from her dish. I dip my tongue into her vineyard, sweet wine drips from my lips....
#admiration
#love
265 reads
1 Comment
The Crown of Sephora
Beautiful Crown Of wisdom, chasing away ignorance bliss. Knowledge kneels at her throne filling her mind with a eternal kiss. Jewels fall from her noble head piece, filling the world with gifts. Winds of insight giving my broken down spirit a lift, and a satchel of hope to travel with. Her crown is my heart's riddle, and I dare to unravel it. May I lay down, my own crown at her feet, and spill my royal bloodline upon her sheets. Enter her pearly gates,and tread upon her golden streets. That leads me to her tree of life, bearing sweet fruit to eat. Oh Queen Sephora so strong and fair. High...
#admiration
#gratitude
#inspirational
#love
#strength
161 reads
1 Comment
The Tundra The Creed
I run upon the tundra, I am the lighting and the thunder. The King of my domain,and the dark clouds I dwell under. Observing nature filling my soul with wonder. What God has placed together. Let no woman or man rip asunder. Knowledge and wisdom is the feast of my observations, and I am filled with hunger. So give me today my daily bread. Feed my intellect with wisdom, place a sparkling crown of knowledge upon my head. Place courage into my heart, grace my flowing mane, I am brave and bold and there is nothing that I dread. Unto me no evil will ever tread, crucified by life how...
#identity
#SelfDiscovery
170 reads
5 Comments
Emotions
Reflections of love, have me floating through space and time. I'm writing with my emotions stroking every line. Just trying to figure out what belongs to the universe and what is mine.
Oh give me love, and I will give it back in kind. If love is in my grasp, please give me a sign. Love does not seem, to be in sight. Or am I blind?
Or fate has wrestled love from my arms, or is it a buried treasure,that I will never find? I'm driving in such a lonely lane. Can a man be drunk with sorrow, if he drinks his pain? Is the ocean drunk in love when it drinks...
Oh give me love, and I will give it back in kind. If love is in my grasp, please give me a sign. Love does not seem, to be in sight. Or am I blind?
Or fate has wrestled love from my arms, or is it a buried treasure,that I will never find? I'm driving in such a lonely lane. Can a man be drunk with sorrow, if he drinks his pain? Is the ocean drunk in love when it drinks...
#emptiness
#heartbroken
#loneliness
282 reads
6 Comments
Post Traumatic
Post Traumatic forgive me if I seem a bit dramatic. I can't breathe but I am not asthmatic. I have someone knee pressing down on my neck. Kill on sight just because my skin is not white so my wrongful death is automatic.
Don't get me wrong this is not a black mans anger. It's just I am aware if a police officer is in fear for their life. That's a black man's danger. Police brutality is far from a black man's stranger. They say I am not a man. They call me a thug, or a black gang banger.
Why you roll your window up when I walk by? Tuck your pocket book in, yet you have...
Don't get me wrong this is not a black mans anger. It's just I am aware if a police officer is in fear for their life. That's a black man's danger. Police brutality is far from a black man's stranger. They say I am not a man. They call me a thug, or a black gang banger.
Why you roll your window up when I walk by? Tuck your pocket book in, yet you have...
#corruption
#freedom
#HumanRights #racism
#HumanRights #racism
179 reads
3 Comments
The Nature of Love
Rain clings to it's wetness. As the skies lovingly cradles the rain clouds in it's arms. Lightening chases thunders, flowing rivers rushes to tenderly touch it's banks. Trees sway in the braces, of the blowing winds. And leaves fall intimately to meet the ground below. Great mountains stretching it's mighty peaks, caressing the blue skies above. Soaring birds fall in love with the wind beneath it's wings. Sweet melodies beckoning, the sweet scent of music to her bed. Winter snows joyously embraces it's white skin. And the night stars, struts like a peacock across the darken canvas of night....
#admiration
#inspirational
#love
131 reads
1 Comment
My Queen You Are
My Queen I will tell you. That I love you as many times my lips can part. You are the language of love that speaks to my heart. You are the flowing of the brush, the painter and the breath of the art. The stepping of a magnificent stallion pulling my love in a cart.
You are the soft whispering, that keeps me awake in the night. You are the laughing of cherubs, dancing upon heavenly light. My Queen you are the glaring pupils,of paradise that's given me sight. You are the love of this song and it's melodious flight. I feel your love lifting me to a marvelous height.You're the sky...
You are the soft whispering, that keeps me awake in the night. You are the laughing of cherubs, dancing upon heavenly light. My Queen you are the glaring pupils,of paradise that's given me sight. You are the love of this song and it's melodious flight. I feel your love lifting me to a marvelous height.You're the sky...
#admiration
#love
762 reads
Night Dreams
I'm having night dreams, sliding down a moon beam. I'm the flowing water in a cool stream. And thinking of her is such a cool scene.
She is the stitching that holds my heart together, oh what a cool seam. Got my love boiling in a kettle. Whistling out love steam.
Oh ask me what makes me feel this way? And I will tell you, It's her love dropping into my soul like the sun, and placing a bright smile upon my face, on a beautiful day. I guess this is how the trees feel, when the soft winds, makes them dance and sway. Love sliding down sun rays whispering...
She is the stitching that holds my heart together, oh what a cool seam. Got my love boiling in a kettle. Whistling out love steam.
Oh ask me what makes me feel this way? And I will tell you, It's her love dropping into my soul like the sun, and placing a bright smile upon my face, on a beautiful day. I guess this is how the trees feel, when the soft winds, makes them dance and sway. Love sliding down sun rays whispering...
#admiration
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#love
334 reads
9 Comments
The River and Her
Sitting on the pier thinking of her. Ripples upon a river sun dancing on top. Thinking of her as love flows, through mind and I have found heaven, as I roamed these hot Harlem blocks. Sitting on a pier thoughts her filling empty spaces, inside of my head I think I have found my sweet spot. I have found a rainbow at the end of Harlem and she is the gold that fills the pot
Sitting on a pier in Harlem watching the river.
As wonderful thoughts of her, ripples through my head. As I stare from the pier at river. Thinking of her as this beautiful Harlem day slowly sheds. I'm...
Sitting on a pier in Harlem watching the river.
As wonderful thoughts of her, ripples through my head. As I stare from the pier at river. Thinking of her as this beautiful Harlem day slowly sheds. I'm...
#admiration
#happiness
#love
212 reads
4 Comments
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