the soil

am i rich for the land i walk on

or is the land i walk on rich because of me?

plenty of times i had fantasys about being in this place

or that place but more often than not i ended up in a circle

of not knowing where the start line and the finish line ended

so walk toward a stop sign and then i manage to gather

GRASP never lost my breath,but i also was breathless

go figure what that meant as it was being processed

when the mind wasn' quite fully awake

Michael Jackson

songs words and feeling

capture the imagination

larger than life touch people

of all races, backgrounds,etc...

the music, the stage and the overall

presentation are timeless

charisma,depth and the "IT" factor

One of a Kind

BlackOut??

wrong store and wrong enviroment

talking with your voice and your skin

seems to be my sin in places and times

when upon last review my money was good

my business should be valued but

while we live in a Obama Lead nation

the other side of the mirror seems

harmed by a face and think in terms

of not being seen and not being heard

and entering from the side door and out the side door

what rearview is this coming from again in 2009?

what happen to dreams and equality

what happen to a open door policy again??

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i want to ramble as you know

i never want to be quiet and yet

the eyes of midnight stare and bring the wild beast

out of me like a lost deer in the streets at 2:17 in the morning

why must it be that time exactly again?

because i was waiing for the planets and galxys to touch me and it arrived

like aliens coming to corner and bring a gift that something unique was out here

what must have been a trivia to my mind became a game of no winners or losers

a tie i suppose

Hair on the Side

your hair waves in the wind

spring to mind and and jump up and down

present a direct effect that speaks to why the hairs

rise and touch into a curl above your neck

what sits there looks confused and unsure

sweep back to my eyes as i look for idenity

what was the mask that covered me from head to toe

and how did it protect me from the razor bumps yesterday again?

Happy Father's day

Dad's gotta be acknowledged as well

as much work goes into taking care of a child and it is important to always remember the Father as well. well more often than not things get lost in the importance of what a Father brings to the table. it's always important to say thank you and show the love. make the feelings felt and what it all means.given and thankful for all of it. from childhood to adulthood and everything else in between gotta remember the importance and love of what has been a blessing and that is the Love of a Father and the SPiritual naure that touches the soul from Birth through Life.

come on come on

picnic and hit the disco trail

corner the groove and have all the fun

that a wicked bass groove can hold in a basket

present you flowers and make the mistake of shaken

the water from the bottom and forgetting about the root

where did the soul go you ask all the time

and yet the branches are begging to come back home

bring back that crispy sizzle that is lacking to my ears at the moments

bring me back to feeling those sentiments that are asking for mercy

make my ears feel that shake and bake again

like food

feel my mind up and give it energy

what is the source where a newer stronger

and mentally tougher me has come from?

what happen to me yesterday and what place have i gone now?

was it in the diet that forever changed my outlook or was it me just

moving into a direction that spoke to the angels of my soul that eliminated

all the extra baggage and clutter from inside?

was i hungry to just not being hungry?

did i starve from a blind past?

bruises of tuesday

nearly told to be quiet

hide from laughter and accept pain

as if it were cotton candy

eggs weren't sunny side up but instead

burned like a rage in my soul that didn't feel

justice

ice went through me in a winter storm

and it felt warm to me because that is what happens

when your soul is taken by spirits that mean to harm your

being

sunday through monday the wrath was there

and tuesday was the eye sore for all to see

you on my wall

as i see your face i see what eternity

must seem and feel like for you

as the broom is sweeping away spring in came

you like the sparkle of Summer and you didn't

give up any hope

as i smile at your portrait i became wiser in a instant

likely i was feeling like the drummer who found a beat

but at the same time missed my cue to smile and reflect

back at you

dim the lights

all candles and many chances at finding out

what makes the drinks seem clear than they were before

is it ok to toast to a better evening though the next day

awaits with no answers?

what movie is playing through your mind as you re-create

passages and lines which would help the average potatoe head

see clearly i suppose

when my IQ in the late hours matches my shoe size combined

hen i gotta call it a night

went wild

new to the neighborhood

new to the sea and the shores

that made this man real wide eyed

in the hails of water it was ime to re-capture my soul

never under-estimate the spirit that generates Faith

as i rest from the pack that seeks to be a beast from within

over-looking the homes that have open windows but closed minds

bring forth a new time and change of groove

i dream of you

when you were a song i played it over and over

when you were a star i looked up in the sky and wished upon you

when you were making a airplane flight i was there to see you

when the clock struck eight i awaited to hear the phone ring

when the tears of your soul came toward my face

i was the tissue for you to dry your eyes upon me

when you were trapped in the rain i was the covering

that protected you from those unwanted taps to enter

upon you and make you feel warm on the worst of days

JUNE has come

been in the heat and thinking summer's past

moments that could and should forever last

dreams and hopes that seem impossible are now

a reality within the eyes and hearts of my vision

can the clock ever tick to re-capture a moment that i needed

or is the dreams gone over and over again like a record

that never stopped spinning in Groove?

so much has been said and so much remains to be seen and heard

so a month of heat and good nature is coming and is a welcome

to the mind and outer reach

the galaxy of warmth and soul feels over the land and the Sun Smiles

thank you and you are Blessed by the rays of a smiling progress