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Transcending Dawn -Nina
I try to keep normality absent. / As if I could mask it.
Transcend gender / transgender madd Kidd.
A retired liar /open book on fire;
Trying to inspire….
Jumping fences / caught on hooks and wire.
I can envision a promise land.
Tearing my clothes, Expose myself, / Dawn at hand.
Embrace the fate over the broken gate. / Even amidst the hundreds of broken promises.
I envision this grace / and the sacred place awaits.
We here now….
I bring my twin with me; polarity / solar ascend from our anatomy.
2 spirited 2 spirits 2 spearheaded /to a new birth of clarity.
Syncopated vibrations / soaring auras.
Space time gravitating towards us.
The sentiment unprecedent /We are auroras borealus.
More than God can handle.
More than the laws of nature.
Finally enter the state /open the gate
cause fate awaits us.
Nina
City Symphony – Nina
For eternity; I walk these city blocks like Enoch
God with me or not.
Its Poetry.
Infinite street tops and Calligraphy stained walls
Read the bombs like psalms; calmly carress
Finesse with pens; aggressively pressed
Against the concrete; my nikes
Sun up till sun down
I’ll have come up before I come down
Running around grounded;
With my head in the clouds
Night flights exite my kites
Urban junglist; with psychlobin fungus
Or tetra hyrdo -eyes-low-
And I know theres…
A million stories in the naked city
I take em with me
City misery and the polar opposite symphonies…
Nina
Where’-my? – Nina
I’m not here. I’m somewhere!
Sending these lines while my mind is “up there”.
Peaceful vibes seeding in rhymes
Fleeting rewind to childhood sublime
Run through the Brushwood
Playing pretend fairy tails or set sail down trails
I’m just lost in imagination
Fascination with my elevation…
Nina
My mind and it’s sticky notes. – Nina
hehehe
Inside my mind is about 30 or so fairy princesses constantly frantically placing sticky notes along the walls of my skull. From matters of extreme importance to utter nonsense.
AND I DONT HAVE THE TIME OR THE PATIENCE FOR READING ALL THIS SHIT.
Lol
Love Nina
Taoist Mystic – Nina
There was nothing, became everything, words devastating.
The tongue is far sharp-er sword. Bit-er sweet words
They ink jot and plot on pages
Captivating your mind, your captive in this ancient
Way. Since pyramids you peer-amidst scripture
The script will surely fit-the-picture
Graffiti-esque hieroglyphs; of time
In rhyme-form or devine-chords
Forever and ever and ever… trying to define more
Writers n biters, stolen ideas are the highest potential in-sequential
Prior to this something there was a comforting nothing
Simplistic-mystic-blissful-infinitely-intimate
Nothing.
Source: Taoist Mystic by Nina Yin
Vanished.
Streetlights burnt out.
And the city’s are overgrown.
We’ve Vanished…
“Beautiful”, I thought.
-Nina
The sun will be rising soon. – Nina
The sun will be rising soon,
it is black
Sounds of rain.
Out of subconscious.
I am awakened.
Riding by – Nina :)
🙂
Life’s unpredictable / devious and blissful.
The Yin and Yang
I’m riding through and I see and feel everything in every moment
For whatever comes, may come
I simply want to be
Here in existence in these moments, this ride
Watching the world fly by
Or stop in time
I’m riding
Nina
Cake.
Hehehe
They said I couldn’t have my cake and eat it too.
Clearly they did not know;
how to consume food…
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