My rhymless mind

about perspectives of life.

i write this poems,

out of love, 

not any hatred,

poems of love and care

poems of love no,

are not just poems,

they revibrate with i

resonate with i.

No just in a general way,

they get me on some high,

High cloud, 10/9 i don't,

don't really know.

It is a rhymeless poem,

poem of love and good heart,

poem that touches, 

poem that moves,

move, move you like,

like are some motion controllers.

Deep in the bottomless pit,

pit of love reside,

reside values of good deeds,

values of my youth teachings,

values from Ma,

make us proud,

proud in the outside world,

Baby y'all are my life,

yes i love you,

love you with all my heart.

They say love,

love is coexists together,

together with humbleness.

Being humble,

ain't about letting people walk over you.

They can yes,

you cant i know,

handle all that pressure.

Pressure of being judged like,

like they nothing less than Judge Judy.

It entails many aspects.

Aspects of red,

red love,

elements of great thing,

that which beyond any of us.

The bond we have with Him,

the creator.

all loving.

all caring.

The humblest.

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[Pas_Xi]

FROM AFAR
I stood not in darkness, not in harmony
But sorrow.
Like an arrow it tore.
Straight through the core of my heart,
I'm hurt.
That was but only beating.
After her voice played,
Tricks on me,
tricks on my mind,
I'm tricked.
Disturbance of my physiological norms,
she did.
Not because its normal,
But it is....normal.

Driving, driving me crazy it does,
She does,
They do.
But no, she does.
Have superpowers yes.
With people hating, i mean
She's superman in this,
woman or man, oh
African woman.

Like Bigggie i feel,
Feeli, feel it,
Like Denise the menise i,
mean it.
Suicidal and genocidal,
thoughts don't play,
but echo.
Echoed in high tone,
im prone.
To snap out,
i need.

Seeing phantoms,
Of my misery, i do.
Phantoms through,
Photons of the light.
Her blue watery eyes,
Did make her glow.
Not for low,
Level guy.
My heart was hers.