frOM mY aSHEs... a pOeT?

these are some random thoughts that strung themselves together, after a recent conversation on the legal, voluntary nature of the personal income tax, and... the self-destructive tendency of so-called amerikkkan citizens refusal to think 4 themselves, or question their so-called leaders. UnIversal in spirit... i still often approach these socially-accepted sicknesses from the skin i am in, meanwhile... under the surface of ALL of our skins... there remains... a world of suffering! I remain a fugitive... a fugee... a refugee... from the I.R.S... [Ignorance Related Slavery] and the taxing of our... gold minds. see... federal reserve notes... be like... washington and jefferson's I.O.U's... promises that... afRakan chattle... converted into 14th amendment citizens... [its freedumb time!] will still cover the national debt...   and the  Ancestors... blood... sweat... and tears... at this rate... will keep new orleans so wet... maafa bones that...

the mere idea... of making love to her is my... deepest meditation. stellar bodies gyrate, i move in... perfect contemplation. mindful of the the divine movement... of our heavenly bodies from... station to station... navigating through celestial positions and... permutations, the sweat of our bodies becomes an ocean in... transformation. liquid becomes gas as our awareness... follow it's passage... our pass... through the atmosphere, by our freedom from form and... no fear to... transform... into the... tear... of a cloud that... reigns... from an astral throne above, then... rains... back down... showering our act of love. anointed! the king and the queen... dearly beloved we... crown... this creation! coming... full circle... full cycle... a magical... mystical... alchemy... as the... flames of love's passion... waters the seeds of... love's civilization. is there ...

She… is a raindrop… she is a raindrop that transformed from a tear. she is a raindrop that transformed from a tear of joy, that… fell from the right eye of the Creator, on the birthday of creation and the… beginning of time, to measure it’s love, celebrate it’s beauty and it’s… newborn ability to reflect upon its… Self, that hidden treasure that desired… to BE known. she… is a raindrop She… is a raindrop… she is a raindrop that began as a single bead of sweat. she is a raindrop that began as a single bead of sweat bourn upon the backs of two lovers… bathed in moonlight, oblivious to time as their souls are summoned to the throne of passion, to bow down to each other’s divinity , in word and… deed, eagerly greeting the morning sun with a… sacred act. she… is a raindrop. She… is a raindrop… she is a raindrop that started as a smile. she is a raindrop that started as a smile on the surface of the sun as it looked upon the earth and… ...

the... sun is shining... the... sun is... shining... the sun is... shining... the sun is shining it... always is... that is it's nature... although... at the time of this writing... it is through the haze of... canadian widlfires the wind... still whispers in my ear... the birds in the trees tell 'A'... story only they can tell... their... musical language in praise of the... Most High... the only... "spin"... being put on it... is the gentle revolution of her... Earth... as she revolves... around the sun... his light... fingers... softly tracing the... surface of her skin... i see an... underlying beauty... throughout this... creation... my secret... to love, peace, and... happiness... is found therein... while... man tells tall tales of his... own glory... nature speaks with... every facet of her BEing... a witness... to the beauty of the... ONE. you wonder why? i meditate on the... ocean... the sun and... moon... attracting powers...

while... conversating with trees... I watched as... they got drunk from... wine-colored leaves... I ... sipped on... sunlight... transformed by... melanin... half-baked I ... receive... revelations! thru my skin... visions altering realities... perceptions... synchronicities unveiling mankind's... deceptions... quantumly strung on... solar charged... organic hallucinogens... I'M HIGH! on this... Life! so... where other poems end... this U.N.I. verse only begins... to show and... tell a reality of... revolution... be careful, keep up! our Mother Earth spins... for a reason... do the knowledge... for everything in life... there is a... time and a... season... FOR REAL Y'ALL ... the time for... boycotts... marches... and sit-ins... is... OVER! no time... left for protests... only solutions. the HER ...ricanes are the.. prelude now... HIM ... HE ...[ ME? ]... that SUN U see... is about to go... SUPERNOVA! Ameri...ka... ka...

[photograph courtesy of Denise Harris ] killing me softly... with her words! have u ever been consumed by the... fires of another's passion? see i... lay down with her amidst our... mutual desire... burning... burning within... unearthly flames... nerves raw... exposed to sensations... that... don't even have names... these words... these are the words of a phoenix... waiting to be born... thru her. waiting... to... be born by... this... womb... man... this... abundant earth... a... beautiful mind... gives birth to... the... MOST HIGH plan... [not the... "appearance"... of illusions proposed by... little devils and the... best-laid plans of... man... kind] SHE... is the "right" hand of God... when... HE ... comes thru... HE[R] ... Luv is what's... "left" ... do U mind? Let's get it on... Oww... baby... Let's get it on... U know... what I'm talking bout... C'mon baby ... all of the... luv that is...

practice... DOES... make perfect! ask Jesus. who's practice leading a life of luv for... ALL that is living... raised him to perfection. although there were some who... couldn't hack this... thus... the resurrection. still... there is the sacrifice... for those who settle for... nothing!... less than that which is... MOST HIGH. so... yeah! go ahead lazarus... allow your ego to die... Isa is in the room, and... he wants to resurrect someone... thru the creative breath of... spirit... the... word made flesh. wrote a poem about it... wanna hear it? here it... go. giving thanks and... praise... to the drama and the... tragedy... that caused the... death of... olusanya... allowing the... "I AM"... to be.. free... FREE... to be... filled full... and to... fulfill a... poetic destiny! rising from my own ashes... see... i was... baptized by fire this time... cooked! the man and the... chickpea. Ya Allah... Alhamdu Maulana Jelalludin R...