Namaste' !!!

Eye'm so Grateful for all Who have taken Your time to share You, Your spiritual strengths, seekings, & connections with me. Eye have implanted Myself... on my all too-long awaited endeavor, to follow My passions of growth & upRising of mySelf. .....My Art, Poetic Expressions, & Spirit.... they express All things from withIn..... (As eye began to allow MySelf to see again through "Spirit"- Eye've awakened & been freed, again!!!) Connected to One Creator, Creatress, Lover & Guidess off All & All Necessary..... of All=Being......Of All Created & suppressed. Eye pray that as eye grow, you will also, & that You may gain consciousness, Insight, love, peace, growth & light, in Our space... Here at Urth & Earth & In Your lives.....
Peace, Light, Love & Wisdom

Monday, August 6, 2012

& the Walls Come Tumblin' Down



….my folk! you quite theater doe’
presentin’ yurs a mesmerizin’ sho’,

they all reminiscing ‘bout stable careers, childhood dreams,
of romance scenes,
‘fo adulthood kicked dey asses into real  Awaken-ings,

& true horror stories b’came realities;
some choose ta watch yo movies, scene afta’ scene,
as if, dem sho’s in demselves, would fulfill dey dreams

while otha’s fully conscious of da bullshit you spit,
ta keep one captured, wit yo chain, ball, & trin--kets

smooth as a gentle, summa’s breeze, as yo mouth flo swept our minds, 
simultaneously it cut raza-blades into our souls,
our struggles, weren’t the fairytales you tol’

yo appealin’ ol’ happily eva-after’s,
& dey lived happily eva- after’s,
it ain’t da truth of da lives we wish fo’-
t’ain’t tales of da shed tears, of the workin’ po’!
t’ain’t da truth of our disembodied ancient ancestors soul’s cryin’
fuh ign’ance ta set our minds free!!

let’s tell’t like’t is “my” folk…for da love of you!!

da facts of dis life
dat we livin’
…ain’t cutting no deals
…it’s time ta get real,
while you swag’n suave’, wit yo hella-dip,
Kangol hat tipped to da side,
cigar smellin’ sweet….you like a rat,
spewin’ a cavity-filled, mouth full of lies;

to yo own fam …
freedom- searchin’ souls….
not truly givin’ a damn ‘bout our goals,
only how many of “our”dolla bills you can fold…





Carin’ less of whose mind’s or spirit’s you’ve sold
ta ya new massa, fuh today’s get rich quick scheme…
sellin’ yo’ stage play, over-nite quick-fixes to yo’ own folk,
even tho, ya don’t believe in ya own joke no mo….
spuing false hope, hidin’ the soul you lost to anotha form of coke

flashin’ yo’ wand….feedin’ hisStory’s miracles out yo’ magic can,
at da cost of anyone’s energy, dat will ride on yo desert land

compensated smiles,
you beginnin’ to know yo err’, yet know no way out…
continuin’ ta nourish yo people wit da ign’ance until we all in drought,
instead of spillin’ yo Awaken-ing…
da deceptions….da lies
learnin’ yo’self…
teachin’ da way ta self-education
                                     self-preservation
                                   self-motivation……self-love.

Free Truth!!!
but at da cost of a few bucks & our soul’s health,
Resurrection …..ReBirthin’ of a nation,
you bring us death.
rather kill yo family, than ta uplift & save even yo own lousy soul,
fa pieces of temporariness, that ain’t even yo own.

The ever……Our inheritance….Ours
tryna seekin’ the truth…
turning the pages of destroyed, with a fine toothed-comb,
while you lovin’ some impermanent specks of gold, nice car, hella-home…..

at the cost of climbing yo’ masters ladder,
a lil’ pocket clitter-clatter,

my love, just a message of wisdom
…..soon as ya step out of line….
rock bottom gon’ sound mo’ like a thuDDah

We’re watching in despair, but…..
We’ll be lookin eye to eye again Pretender…
My Brotha’s..…My Sistah’s Keeper..….My People’s Slow Killer…..
And We’ll say….
 “So glad You’re Awake, You can take your mask off now, You’re back home…
    let’s get to work, there’s progress being made here… We’ve been building.”


©LeTisha.Bowie 8/5/12

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