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When my mind takes flight
I feel God give me insight
To take note and then write
So I create a pattern like fashion
And I begin to humbly recite
But not recite like a lyricist
More like being Gods synthesis
The nature of mine is then inclined
To be merged and combined
With the soul of the divine mind!
I later then look at what has been written
I smile to myself ‘cause I feel so word smitten
Sort of feels like a serpent came slithering
And tried to have gotten me bitten
In the beginning was the word
Whether it was an adjective, noun or verb
It is something not so important
Except that it taught me to be better heard
The word spoke
And light was then born
Expiration of souls can be delayed
If you choose to be awoke
Have your spirit pricked and poked
So you too could be†learned†in what to say!
And not in just what to say but in how to say it
The power of language is powerful
So we should never delay it
It is the mechanics of language
That includes the principles of speech
So some use it for social small talk
While others use it to preach and or teach
I use it to express the love of my heart
Then vocalizing to let go of the days stress
Stuck in a maze
I’m amazed
I’m not crazed nor am I dazed
Because I now know
How to let go of the pain in my chest!
The pain is released
So it does not increase
The potential to speed up
My body’s atrophy to decease
So here I am playing and delaying the end of the poem
Because if it is ended
Then it loses the door to my home
My dome then goes pause
But that’s the clause
My peace stems from within
Yet so is the lack of it
My mind is on light speed
Twenty four seven
It flies to heaven
Giving me ingredients to cook up
The best meal that’s unleavened
Thus my mind races
My heart misses its paces
Cause it palpitates
My soul then exonerates
The very existence of the divine
For it only perpetuates
The desire to not hesitate
So if I stop
I will decay and rot
But the music never stops
The rhythm is eternal
For If the word was with God
And the word was God
As John 1:1 explains
Then the word being spoken or written through me
Is just a glimpse of what could be an eternity!
SkTzO
