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2dye4neisha · 1 month

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The River

Poetry by, Craig Carlson The river flowed that sunny day across the hills and plains. Feeling the freedom of flowing away while giving life to the golden grains. The wind whispered softly in the air, whispering thoughts of love. Making the hearts of lovers flutter, like a fleeting snow-white dove. The earth embraced in her arms, The soil, and sky, and sea. She nurtured and loved them with…

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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Her words travel distances to her young meeting them physically at every milestone There's nothing in comparison to Mother's Love in Season and out of Season Traces of her Love are seen like the sun or moon Gracing the skyline with Divine Light A Lioness's Perfect Protective Covering like that of "The Hand of God" Grace and Mercy to follow them all the days of their lives Surely, this is Excellence Crowned in Glory "A work, Well Done" for a Servant of LOVE Supernal Glory as she went toe to toe with a Judge " I know their fate" it begins with me My Life today Tomorrow's Seed It's what's dear to me I yield my Blessings my time for Wisdom The world didn't give it And the World Can't take it For them, I Yield An ultimate sacrifice Young Princess now Queen with own Reign A Prince, now King with Words My grandchildren I shield from the Cold World Now, Set my Heart and Soul in Place where my Prayers carry them onward and upward into magestic beginnings all while the Glory Of a Just God confirmed them To Believe and Be I paint pictures before God with Loving Arms that are full of Love this day and forevermore My Pride and Joy "You made it" Amen I'm never too far from your calls I declare before God I Love You............. Kevin Guru©2020 A Mother's Love #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIWq7wxDcKd/?igshid=qtk1hmryxwnw

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jeantopadvicelp · 5 years

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2dye4neisha · 3 months

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Listen: Freedom of Speech/ THE BRAVE

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2dye4neisha · 5 months

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Poet Craig/ Poetry/ Poem

Across the Ocean Across the ocean I see the foam, the mist that rises, the cloud that storms. The land that lies, the shore that calls, “come home, come home, now one and all.” Look to the ground, I see the sky. We live our life, and live to die. So plant the seeds, to drink the rain. In the name of love, to ease the pain. -Craig Carlson

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2dye4neisha · 8 months

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Poetry By Craig Carlson

Experience Your True Essence.

Freed Slaves The emancipation proclamation frees all slaves of darkest oppression. Makes equal all inside one nation. Frees the mind of shackled obsession. Embracing freedom with such elation, frees us to rise out of depression. Slaves of every color set free, moving ever forward with no regression. –Poet Craig

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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I snuck into the back gate of Heaven avoiding the scales and boobies traps of the elite, I stole the keys from St. Peter later told him It's a Revolution Had a brief conversation with Pac and John Coltrane Saw Maya Angelou, Winked, got her approval Langston Hughes gave me the pen told me to go back with the sickest pen game Robert Frost gave me his Blessings Make it Cold Young Blood Gil Scott Herein told me to televise the Revolution follow fate, dispell the hate in America's Eyes I'm the Prodigal Son returning to concrete jungles hunger and famine and not so Good Times Trying to move on Up Somewhere between War and crimes Times a'changin True Religion and Favor in the hands Of the Elites Somewhere in the middle like Dante trying to Navigate Hell on Earth Boarder and Gate patrols 9 levels in Reset the Game again baratone singing Coronaviruses Coroner caskets 6 ft and people still struggling to eat eat off EBT bounced stimulus checks The economy is Code red kissing death face to face while chasing dead Presidents Pen it all to Physics and let Poetry and Spoken word Be Power to the Motion that Split Red Seas Double up and Death to Doubt The Word be the Wand and pen glides across pages in stages Salvation is 2 fish and 5 loaves of Bread rewind it, Hear what the Poet said Faith to be fed rescue the dead Water to dry bones In verses and Lines You'll hear a Poet's Mind Clean lenses so the ppl don't stay blind to Police and Political brutality Il Will a fated reality of the darker of We "Black Lives Matter" Release the Keys to "The Kingdom" duplicate Freedom in the form Black Jesus We need Heros And Sheros to walk broken pissed on pavements of lesser Gold Truthfully we We Wait in the Waters Of uncertainty They call it " The New Norm" Ain't nothing Normal about the Urban Battlefield of Normandy And Dessert Storm Inner City Chi-Raqs Anxiety, Depression and PTSD from flying bullets Gunned down Guns down. Kevin GURU ©2020#wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFSCTL0jkSu/?igshid=v4enaaeqxckh

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kevinguru407 · 3 years

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I'm somewhere in between eternity and infinity's grips pulling my soul from from the worm hole nowhere and every where calling on God to save me from despair the clutches of depression and grief too silent in suffering Alive, but bionicly breathing air between potential and kenetic energy it's my chemistry that's at an imbalance Not enough strength to Praise the day away Not enough words to yield in prayer In need of a Strong Tower A little while to walk on with God while demonai knock at my door my Heart Depression is not my end I've gotten used to the rollercoaster of Highs and Lows Holy Spirit swing low carry me when my feet drag, and mind betrays my heart in a fight that's like Galgatha's Cross Weeping Willow carry my tears and Lazarus is Gethsemane Prayer to move me from Day to Day The Blood will never Lose its Power I still choose to believe What my can't see Beyond the grave of desolation It's Love's Restoration that finally saved me from deposits of poison in my spirit Depression will never have to have the final hold on me. Kevin Guru©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIjVfPMDsOs/?igshid=1h6pro2f8y7d4

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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I choose to break "The Silence" let echoes shatter the stronghold of servitude The titles become forced limitations mountains that my shoulders can no longer bare to be conscious of a role my psyche is forced to state into the blackest spaces The Civil War is not over for the "Souls of Black Folks" Poverty yells, class it Social Security in the form of Capitalism one caste is never seen never heard "Invisible Man" Ralf Ellison said it The issm that money is God a Divine power, which moves covertly through unclean hands as bands "immanuel" as long as you have it immanent domain landscapes and real estate camouflaged as "The Dream" "Land of Milk and Honey" paraded around with stereotypes detrimental to my mental health why consent to "Power's" Auction Block placed before me? a world still in conflict abstract and doubly aware of police, policy, and plight in plain sight Shall Black Souls assimilate? Black is any color lacking access to due process education, regentrification, economic prosperity, healthcare freedom and clarity. Is my death a death at religion's cross, and the art of life now forfeited? the church precarious with strange business hours, and still segregated How are we to call on a Lord we never agreed upon can't agree to, or can't see? It's just me black spaces, black faces, half tied shoe laces wadding in mirky Waters Kevin Guru©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Forest Cove Apts) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIAc6ROjMC5/?igshid=1jlgwkj1p831e

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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"I", subject to the object, confined to laws of nature flesh and bone mind to spirit yet "I" AM paradigms and paradox "I" know, yet do not fully comprehend the vast vissitudes of life Animal Nature with Rational approach Doest thine hand long to touch eternity'sAuthor like the 16th Chappel's paintings in coded Quintessential questions of "Who Am I" ? "I" A life with a mind my mind has a heart and heart doest have a mind they converse at crossroad's of Destiny Destiny is where God and Devil are personified by ego a natural influence inflicting conflicting identities like "Job" Nevertheless, "I" is finite, and Jericho's Wall must tumble as mortal men become submissive to what's beyond life, and still do hold to a necessity that infiniti lies beyond the grave. Kevin Guru©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart https://www.instagram.com/p/CHoaSkxjUgz/?igshid=9iy4pvwaamok

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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Be ye still and know that God is Real Love performed a perfect work within you until the end of time How be it so, that a unique art form, such as yourself, not feel the All Encompassing Hand of God upon your life? You, my love, are the complete canvas by which every perfect element has been carefully grafted into you, The Temple, the body, a body of work unique like no other. Therefore, you Oh Soul, are Art, The finished Genesis 7 days in. Kevin Guru©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHlInyZDVkl/?igshid=1c9zi3aefe0cb

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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I am Carrie Lee Thorpe I come from a little town called Montezuma, Georgia red dirt clay framed fields of Peacan and Peach trees Cotton rows and farms allow me tell you, what these stern eyes have seen in the South hard times nonetheless My roots run deep into a Family tree Charlie and Rachel Robinson four branches that spread out generations long past 40 acres and a mule I'm Carrie Lee A Robinson, Everett, Leary, and Thorpe, ball up your fist and fight your fight, survivor of hardship reconstruction, world wars Jim Crow, and The New Deal Railroads running north shotgun houses Heard ugly terms like rednecks, crackers, nigger, negroes mulatto, gal, boy, servitude scrapping up pennies to buy a life of certainty and comfortability My Hope was built in my seed's Annie Ruth, Purcell, John, Myrtis, Betty, Bernice, and David What they'd become from Rich Legacies that run Deep like Tresie Mae's Our story is deep Spilling over into Perry, Georgia a little place called "Flat Creek" Trace the my Earth to Brown's Chappel homecomings and feasts potbelly stoves and sweet bread The Words the Preacher said "Hope is never Dead Faith has to be Fed" "As God as my witness" You see, Our Tree is Planted by The River It continues growing Long after me A rich history Full of unwritten Legacies Watch me channel it through our Family Poet... Kevin Guru© 2020 Family Legacies in History. #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart https://www.instagram.com/p/CHivw-4jaq3/?igshid=zg194b3x9w4a

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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why chase planets? retrogrades and ascensions multiplying tensions collide by bedsides spinning on axis as I dance around the sun, the moon follows behind me in phases not ready for devilish storms catastrophic energy entering savage dances of just lust with omens written on calcified walls where hearts used to beat backfired spells for love to solidify forced unions wickedly, manifest destiny by touched torched souls of hearts on rampage sing me luminous lullabies into the night let sleep be my blanket hopefully, waking to new sights the labyrinth of my mind ceases to amaze me, the illusions of love before me now divide the paths of my prayers still feind for more Love's evading torture mapping my heart takes real skill, not blasphemy or sorcery a zeal to meet me at the plain of my existence speak it so A Love to be phonetically cast your spell correctly by The Trinity true intensions Will find you nestled in by the Trees of Knowledge and Life Kevin GURU ©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHeXHcNDHX_/?igshid=1g47bx5k6ynq0

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kevinguru407 · 4 years

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I, being We came out of the perfect storm different, seen the debris but, I, being We by Grace was left standing speaking different left standing with hope Smiled at the rising sun " A New Day begun" Outlasted the past the stormy night where crossroads bend knees at sceneries Sprint today the appointments of tomorrow await Watching and a praying Oh Lord In the eye of a storm Calm, still cautious Level by level Raising Hell Pulling Zion into Heaven while eating unleavened bread Hear what the burning bush Said Il by infirmary visual disparities Storm watchers Or storm producers Some just walk through With Peace be still Commander of Angel and Demon Legions Peer into the Power Fire shut in bones that was once dry without a hope A Job and Jacob Walker, through testing words "A Storm is a Coming" the ancestors been said it But , Is you the One? that remover of Crimson stains? Storm Walker Storm Producer Storm Calmer Peace be Still In we, Are made in His/Her Image God force in mind with Eyes of fire Walking between worlds Heaven and Hell on Earth Elements in hand Now do condemn and command Electric elevation Of man Kevin GURU ©2020 #wordporn #poetry #poetess #poet #Spirituality #melanin #instapoet #instagrampoet #poemofthenight #poetsmind #poemsthatspeak #maledepression #communityofpoets #poetssociety #lifepoems #blackpoets #spilledink #inkpoetry #innercry #soulpoetry #souljourney #writer #writersofinstagram #poetic #poeticjustice #poeticwriting #poetryisnotdead #poetryislife #poemsfromtheheart (at Thomasville Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHGBo49jNhn/?igshid=bv9wpbbp7e4v

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