When Nothing Is Everything

This thing called love is something I can feel but cant feel
My heart vogues en space where my palms cant place
It wears felt expressions on my face my buds cant taste

Its appeal whips me harsher than a crocodile turned leather belt peeled with steel

The ills of love force my system's immunity to be immune to stings

Not imaginary, but not concrete to thread the strings of the gravity physics of things bring

Doesnt mean its an unmakeable unshakeable none reality none thing
Cuz this intangible is the one some thing that means every thing
God is love, He I cannot see

But everyday the sunshine reminds me of the reason why I breathe

The same air I intake for life shares space with my entire life's fight

Its a zero that I cannot zero in on but the everything that leaves me broken and torn

We live for love

We die for love

We begin with love

We die having loved and unloved love
Its the air of human survival
Its that heavenly emotional revival
Its that enemy driven hated on rival

Its all of and none of what you expect
It infects the affects of every effect

Its an admiration, eject, and reject
Its that everything that no one thing can fully ingest
Its all the worst of everything in nothing in the best of more,
plus less

No Labels

Our chemistry is like the magnetism of a hydrogen and oxygen molecule to form water

My link is the border to your free floating gifted metal that foils your four divided quarters into one whole frame, royally embroidered

It’s like combining platinum, majesty, darkness and fun 

Like both meshing and splicing the moon and the sun

Like you are the trigger, power and safety behind my gun

We connect the dots like jackpots in the machine slots after a win

What’s confusing is where did this attachment begin?

A rin-a-tin-tin, the man made of tin needs a heart

But who wuz da wizard dat tornadoed this start to whirlwind then park, here

I create art, you create art, but the melodic dependency of the heart of our combative arts resound classics like Mozart

Everything happens for a reason

Even if its visit wears out its welcome after a season

So if the reason is pleasing, no need in teasing the mind to understand the origin of the glow behind the shine

Just appreciate the chime before the sound of the time lags behind

The light may illuminate invisible lines when crafted memories cherished re-wind what now appears to be blind

But the present obscurity assuredly is supernatural, although unseen with no proof, quite factual

My emotions towards men flare and may seem a bit unstable

But I’ve yet to assign what I’ve seen in you a stigma, tag or label

So through all the jokes and drama, going back and forth and exchange of tudes 

You are now and will forever be my ignant but cool ass dude

Oh but dont get it twisted I still hate you

My Worth (The Do-Write Anthem)

My Worth (The Do-Write Anthem)

If I reduce myself down to a dime
I sell my one in a million short to spit on my shine

Real men dont carry pockets of loose change
So why would I coin myself loosely to a broken lame

The nine I carry on my face

Reign from clouds dat rain coils of platinum encased

Pure gold is not a treasury of the U.S. 

Neither is the embodiment of my valued chest

Priceless with no tags to measure

Immeasurable treasure, coins purchase generic plastics and pleather

Purebreds are secured, locked, and keyed

Redeemed with specially crafted deeds

My worth is bigger than anything your bank deposit ever posted

Steeper than the tonsils in the chick certified deep throated

Coated with more than stainless steel

More moving than the roll on a wheel
More precious than the emotions laced in any poem

More structured than the bones that construct any form

I am too expensive to cash in with cotton sacks
Or to be compared to a comparison that emulates a dead fact
I'm more precious to me than my pride is proud to be black

The size of my prize has no common value, to recap, no dime or coin can define my estimated stack

Indestructible

Here is another inspirational poem to help inspire those that need an uplifting...

Only God knows the reasons why my seasons remain still

My plights’ axis revolves around my heart with a dagger attached wheel and every so often halts its course to aim for its target’s core

The nucleus of my chamber has been destroyed; hence the global warming of my aura overheats my void

The explosion of my universe outbursts into a big bang

Only shattered pieces of glass and remnants of the original silhouette remain

Latitudes and longitudes are mistakenly altered measurements of my soul’s presence

Toxic instruments and infiltrations of heartbreak challenge the integrity of my essence

Predictions of natural disaster sent waves of broadcasts across the globe

Still the sheltered protection provided did not embody the strength to extend my hold

A black hole with no insulation, now disintegrates its neighboring counterparts becoming an infectious dismembered star turned scar

Heavily tarred with unidentified foreign objects, exposing my body to invasions of aggravated sensations

Alienating its molecular structure, transforming my state of being, becoming vulnerable to a universal combustible rupture of not just my form

But my former shining, illuminating spirit, which now lies dormant behind the transparent walls of my darkened moon

My wounds reflect the struggles, the transitions, and evolution of my planet which was headed towards extinction

If it were not for the distinction of my favorable Earth, currently being re-engineered to foster my new birth

Moonshine

I wrote this for a friend today who was having a bad day, just wanted to lift her spirits as she goes through the necessary transitions of this life...

Your beauty is to earth as shine is to sun

That doesn’t jade in the shadows of the moon even when darkness comes

Regardless of the spew of fires from poisonous dragons that intend you harm

The vile of these demons are repulsed by your spirit my love, so don’t be alarmed

The rain must fall so that we may feel the still rays as they reflect the true beauty of the earth's natural glow

This rain may become so intense to over stream the heights of the steepest waterfalls that flow

Your shimmering beams of beauty blaze so hot over time to turn up the heat

So clouds must hover to usher in precipitation to melt the scorching flames that leap

 This cools temperatures to bring balance amidst a star

 Your heart is the Venus that was only temporarily marred

Transparent from its earthly sphere to marble the globe of your luminous frame for a specified short time

 While the black hole of your emotions can return the sparkle of your chime

 The clouded diamond of yesterday's gloom is crystallized to radiantly gleam

So the outcome of your world, at this very moment, undergoing necessary natural maintenance shifts, is not at all what it seems