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Divine Interface {Naajir and Lyrical Aptitude Collab}
NAAJIR
i find myself chasing your thoughts..
immersed in foggy mood swings
you have a mystique..
that has its own gravity..heavy like Jupiter
one of many moons i know i am
circling that red raging storm
got me indulging some serious flagrancy here
striking chords within my creative core..
yearning to undress the deeper
meaning of you
to address the unspoken..
..
question
are we bold enough..vigilant enough
to rearrange the constellations?
peer beyond Orion's horizon
let's practice reciprocity simultaneously
like human receptacles
reveling in cosmic and carnal revelations..
seeking salvation through hope and faith..
where your tormented solace meets
my undercover optimist..
prostrating in our temple of fuck-it-ology
a new ideology where
there's more epiphanies to be drained..
through the funnel that is my brain
but for now i'll refrain
and remain a state of suspended animation ...
til you decide if you wanna be
my re-animator..
LYRICAL APTITUDE
Chasing my thoughts will indeed be a constant change
Foggy mood swings and melodic memories
I supposed the universe rocks my Libra scales,
hence the unbalanced written tales
I met mystique in the dark abyss of night,
when she told me to no longer cry
To gravitate towards my learning light
Discover who I was, give me sight
I'll keep her for a while,
She embraces my inner child
It must only be thoughts that are flagrant
because such flagrance was written with grace
My constellations were rearranged
on my born day.....so
Normalcy does not run in my veins
She had to change the stars
to allow a muse of such anchor to form
"Fuck-it-ology"....half way from norm, I'm half way there...
but perhaps some guidance is Respected.
Needed, even detected
For id rather feel nothing at all
then the rapid words
forming in my torrid dome
Two complete rounds of understanding between our unknown
That is not intimidating, makes me not alone
It means you have 360 degrees
times two of knowledge to share with me
My numeric caliber
Numerics do not intimidate me
Dynamics capture the spirit
swarming within my capsule
Lifting my verbal pascal
In the words of Badu,
"I have three dollars and six dimes....
yes you laugh....because you did not do your math"
I am 0
No body's hero but my own
I can reveal my indigent pessimism to your under cover optimist
And the after math?
Perhaps that can re-animate your path?
If you are a funnel
Does that make me the filter?
Because the universe poured me out
And rebuilt her"
NAAJIR
indeed it does
let's filter out the impurities
and perfect imperfections
as we puff puff pass this poetic peace pipe
watch me exhale stardust into binary literature
if only to impress such a lyrical empress
re-read you counterclockwise
just to justify the movement of your Libra's scales
mathematically speaking
zero sum nesting at the nexus point
between positive and negative charges
enhancing lyrical aptitude
to another altitude
climbing Himalayan heights
baring witness to a sight to behold..
..
welcome to your torrid dome
i'll write my schizophrenic scripture
in invisible ink
all along your infrastructure..
unseen yet ultra-felt..
a beautiful madness i pursue
in this odyssey of artistry
honestly seeking to bathe in
melodramatic moments
surfing those 180 degree emotional shifts
give me that bi-polar passion
extreme expressionism
kindred you..
kindle my abstracted mindset
merge with me at a molecular level
I'll be your Neo
decode your matrix
or swallow your blue pill
either way it's a win win
we can toast our glasses
half empty or half full
the truth is the glass exists..
what we pour inside is what counts,,
what amounts to
two complete rounds of innerstanding
causing an overflow of dynamic synergy
re-animating protons neutrons and electrons
to move gracefully
with swarming spirits
figure eight-ing infinity cycles
within the entire circumference of
your capsule..
LYRICAL APTITUDE
Please,
Don't oversight my lyrical finesse
As a need for careful handle or gentleness...
I am far from fragile minded,
What is the need to suppress the truth to your desired findings?
Impressed was the empress
upon first glance of the ink
That lyrical link
That danced upon your pens head
A fine, dark line
To fine for lead
Read read me counterclockwise
And there may be insight
Spread my mind like wings of Isis
And there may be spiritual flight
Claim my embedded eyes of Horus
For my full sight is Set to fight
Nexus points to desire of higher self
I'll pour lemon and heat on your ink
Read your invisible shelf
Of hidden treasures and manifestations
Lyrical games and interrogations
I don't need literal translation
To know that your formation
Has been a transformation of deities and correlations
I am dramatically mellowed
By the keen scene of altered longevity
Knowledge being my key
To absorb and swarm
Hive and sponge
Bliss is no longer ignorant
Because ignorance never won one
I am whole when I want to be
360 degrees of feminine uncertainty
Polaroid visions of atomic anatomy
To free to be me
To imprisoned to fulfill my needs
Society trying to be concrete
Codes of my matrix are astronomical
Blue pills to decode my oracle?
An aura cull?
Are you full?
I can intertwine my being in infinite circles
Only if it is going to be seen
Published 10th Nov 2016
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Anonymous
10th Nov 2016 10:52pm
sooo diggin how this collab came out...
what was really cool was the creative
process..the journey from conception
to conveyance .....big thanks for the dance lady..
..
what was really cool was the creative
process..the journey from conception
to conveyance .....big thanks for the dance lady..
..
10th Nov 2016 11:09pm
I am too! I can read it for days and still find new meanings. Def appreciate your challenge to my creativity, inspiring me to be more free and successful in my delivery. The dance was *poetically perfect".
This is ink ���������� I mean you can actually feel the heat poetic brilliance from both of you in every line...
Most love to see two masters go head to head because the battle will shake the earth and each blow is delivered with intent to kill and that's exactly what was accomplished here but with complete cooperation battling together shaking the earth with brilliant masterful flare
You guys collaborated very well and killed this ...masterful ��
Most love to see two masters go head to head because the battle will shake the earth and each blow is delivered with intent to kill and that's exactly what was accomplished here but with complete cooperation battling together shaking the earth with brilliant masterful flare
You guys collaborated very well and killed this ...masterful ��
11th Nov 2016 2:05am
Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it. Yes, our linguistics we capture Eachothers with perfect balance. Like trusting to close your eyes and fall, to see if you get caught.
