Midiron Confessions

EYE Write

EYE write when God moves me. Consumes heart that soothe hand to pick up pen and begin to formulate words fed by emotion

Crystal visions in motion EYE disect pictures in mind captured in panoramic view

Lines turn into one...two...three...four. My door heartfelt. Open to welcome vulnerabilities leaked on pages, understanding evolving stages in life helps thee to elevate

I'm straight

Fellow poets can relate, for words provoke heart that beats, brain stimulation repeat beauty of scribes, prose, wordplay that flows on and on

Open EYE fond of nature's twinkling leaves, deep tranquil seas, knowledge of degrees mind filled with info

My flow...different

Need of me to be spiritually free for EYE sway in the now. Current presence is essence of words generated long standing

Melanin

Ink

Ink

Ink bleed on paper giving life to feelings felt

It flows like blood through veins pumping imagination deep in annals of the mind, creating beauty as it spills

It's hue dark, but words light on page as reader digest content for fulfillment of soul

Ink consistent for it never fail to illuminate visions documented from writer creativity

Function therapeutic releasing words that last forever, for it's worth compelling to the eye of the creator

Ink

RonnieL

Unseen

The most beautiful things are unseen invisible to the naked EYE, but felt deep in the inside, you can't deny it's presence

Anticipation of soft velvet touch on skin, activating goose bumps to surface, body exhale as pleasures leave you breathless

Unseen

Heavenly angelic sounds that compounds ear drums taken in, melts emotions as body sway, that takes you away too total bliss realized

Unseen

Joy, hate, pain, love, linking to heart chords...covered by meer flesh felt in the annals of your being, undeniable for it's presence is the essence of lifeline driven

Unseen

Bodies locked as one, as rhythmic movements heightens ecstasy deep in loins. Boiling to euphoric sensations released, that gush out like beauty of lo...

Feelin Me?

Mind is heavy racing, racing, racing guiding light in direction of conscious ear

Words flowing out of mouth touching listeners who are near. Creating eargasims that shake deep in your solar plexus. Can you hear me? But I want you to feel me, as your attention are fixed upon the words that I speak

giving all to this art form of speech, creativity of words flowing from top of cranium is what I seek. Picture this, or this picture I paint for you in technicolor precision. I make the decision I am mouthpiece of words told

Inner thoughts grows bold as my feelings on paper are truly defined. Can you get with that? I don't know, but my minds third EYE makes it so.

Mind elevation creating positive messages that enhance me to a higher level of thought. What's taught? Embracing my people who are spiritually lost

Isn't it time to finally W...

Therapeutic

​This sh** here is therapeutic, thoughts coming to life don't dispute it, as I stand before you expressing emotions that relieves my stress. Concocting intricate verbiage I put to the test, as I connect metaphors and phrases, that I put down on pages, as my mental imagery engages another thought that I spit through mikes with a solid BOOM!

As I sit in quiet rooms, writing poetic flows tighter than cocoons that's highly protected from my minds point of view

Always remaining true to self, playing the hand that's been dealt, wondering if my words are felt to a strangers ear

Yeah this sh** here is therapeutic, any second I was beginning to lose it, my thoughts are so deep rooted I turned to my paper and pen

I began to breath again with the gift of expression, writing confessions, learning hard life lessons that slaps me in the face. So I must pick up the pace to channel ...

Purpose

Is it...

That burning yearning calling from within that make you put that work in, to make your dreams a reality

Casualties and failures is a given, when ascending on that path to success

Are you strong enough when negative thoughts enter brain cells, that put ya to the test?

God bless...

Can you persevere through the trials and tribulations, hesitation is nothing but the devastation of dreams unfulfilled

Dreams sealed like coffins buried 10 feet under, you can never get that back

Can you keep track, going hard is the calling card, turning deaf ear to the nay sayers standing on sidelines

Blinded by your vision and passions to be your fate, do you have the faith to do it on your own, standing alone, staying strong protecting your dreams to your dying breath

Midiron Confessions

Too deep like oceans don't put me through it

Test my manhood that's a lost fight don't do it

Squeeze triggers on hammers not scared to shoot it

I'm fluid...

Like untouchable money flowing on Wallstreet for the greedy and the meek

Head stay on swivel surviving in these St.Louis streets

Speaking truthfully....lit with pen in hand creating words that consume me

I was college bound on Aves still slang them thangs for the come up

Lames use to run up...get done up releasing ones and twos that put em on they back

So off track back then sippin Yak as Mary Jane was callin

Momma ballin scared her baby boy would be fallin down obstacles so deep that she couldn't catch him

God bless her...put her through things wi...

God Gifted

Meticulously massaging universe spine that open mental windows, letting pen flow birthing thoughts into reality that last forever

Don't know why I do it

Don't know why thoughts seep into cranium releasing words expressing...

My joy

My pain

My struggles

My gains

Feelings I release so deep in my veins, I bleed out exposing vulnerabilities for all to see

The inner spirit captures frames of beautiful mind concocting poetic rhymes shedding light through these turbulent times like a breath of fresh air

Standing clear of fake and the sly that deny beauty of inner aura to glow, as I grow ten fold creating art that guides me down life streams...

God Gifted

I'm lifted by time pendulums swaying in breez...

If

If...

omnipotent light consumed my being, as soul left body

I would embrace it

Cherish it

Worship it

Bath in its glory

Let it guide me through the universe to the heavens above, forgoing yesterdays, tomorrows, and all preconceived notions

It connect long lost family souls as we swim through the cosmos

We'd play hide and seek in black holes

Ride inside swirling milky ways, letting the galaxy be our infinite playground as once before

It open portals to mysteries untold held tight in bosom of African ancestors, who's teachings proceeded me a thousand years times 4

That light, that beautiful omnipotent light would open doors to eternal bliss, that kisses me on forehead...were third EYE reside