When I look at my beautiful Black people full of melanin
I see gods walking in the midst of human beings
And then I get to thinking about the evident
Ingrained power inherited by the Supreme Being
I look up at the sun...
Scream and chant Black Man.
“The Black Man is God.”
Recite the speeches of the elders.
Expound on the books that were written.
Let the Garvey’s, the DuBois’,
And the Muhammad’s live through you.
Though whatever you do,
Make sure we feel you.
May our children’s children...
I’m walking down the street when I hear a cry
It’s the voices of my ancestors going by
“Truth Prevails,” says Sojourner Truth
Next I get a call from the telephone booth
“Hello?” I ask. “No struggle no progress,”
I recognize the voice as...
the truth is
behind her eyes
is the greatest light
never does she feel so complete
never does she feel so right.
when she utters the words to her soul,
the darkness begins to subside.
her will…
it begins to abide.
for long, she has been lost,
knowing of...
I don’t entirely know how to write this review. In some ways, Beyonce’s visual album, “Black Is King,” streaming on Disney+, is indescribable. There is so much imagery and symbolism that when I think “Black Is King,”...
A so-called “Religion”.
An internal gift.
One, of your own essence.
Just asking application
By those, through supplication
From a rostrum or other platform.
Or in time, from The Book (Quran).
“Come to Allah (God).”
“Come to Prayer.”
“Come to Islam.”
Forming a solid foundation
On Five Pillars.
Faith.
Prayer.
Charity.
Fasting.
Pilgrimage to Mecca.
None...
I don’t write spoken word
Or personal narratives
I write poems that are molded from my thoughts about living in an unjust world
I’m in a private area...
I am
Sitting in a park
When I hear the call of a lark
The buzzing of the bees
The squirrels in the trees
I am
Reading a book
When I hear a click
So I
Turn and look
An officer
Is holding a thick
Black handle
Finger
On the metallic trigger
Then I’m...
Surrounded by four walls, boxed in, caved
With the only Being that can cause my grave
Death and life swirls around Him in a spiral
One hand holds the Qur’an, the other the Bible
Beneficent, Merciful, but also the number one killer
The Destroyer,...
The Light struck the eye just right.
What a blessing.
Continued on to the pineal gland and created a vision.
At least that’s what I thought it was.
But it was a realization.
An unveiling of hidden Truths.
Hidden from me and You.
Powers exercised daily...