8/13/2016 “Having eyes, but not seeing beauty; having ears, but not hearing music; having minds, but not perceiving truth. These are the things to fear.” – Tetsuko Kuroyanagi Artist Unknown
Category Archives: Poetry
Blood On The Petals
Isaac Unleashed!
“If my poems could push past poetry” – Nina
🙂
“if my poem could push past poetry”
If my poems could push past poetry…
Instead : an interstellar traveling vast opening
Then I’d have wide eyes / surprised I defined: time
Defined I…
Imagine an imagination with an application for mass creation
Would it be God? Naw…
Non applicable. Sub supersonic dubbed myracle
Left the spherical earthly worldly ways / my words create worlds lyrical
So where am I at in my meditations?
I’m gone, I left long ago and left this replacement.
“A poem.”
By Nina
Via Haiku Out of Africa
I Can’t Breathe!
No fixed plans; arrival.
Nothing shall go as planned, sit in emptiness ; what comes shall come.
Source: No fixed plans; arrival.
Graffiti / Street Art Mural of the Day – GHoST
For a historical perspective on the graffiti of GHOST’s era and GHOST’s personal and artistic evolution, Ket’s book GHOST RIS CREW (published by From Here to Fame) is worth a read.
I am that me. – Nina
Just me!
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
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