~...No explanation need...~
I switched up my style and profile because some figured out my sequence// offensively I’m nice but I’m working on my defense// I was told I had a reason for breathing// I give meaning of existence, which could explain why I’m overachieving//
I’ve been publicly speaking to multitudes of people who would otherwise have become indecent// some got the food but no seasoning// which means words without meaning// so that means I have to salt the earth whenever it’s needed// when I speak, I know most don’t perceive it// but I have conceived everything that this world has needed//
Most have limbs but no roots, so they’re bare and leafless// but me, I adapt to all four of the seasons// in the Spring, I bud, bloom, buzz, and bite with the best of them// in Summertime, I’m hot, I burn bright without giving in// in the Fall, I don’t fall back, I’m still a perfect 10// and in the Winter, friends call me burner, because they know I’ll heat again//
But now I’m reaching in// grabbing all that I can before I’m pinned again// I’ll sleep again if people would just understand my sentences// they’re sentencing me to a lifetime of hardships with hard discipline// hard mix of criticism, for being one of God’s children//
I’ve been in pain and not to mention been a name that no one mentioned// but I see in other dimensions, I have a thirst that nothing’s quenching// I used to say I had a poet's soul, but I realized I have the soul of a christian// because it's only through God can I receive that of a poet's wisdom// Do you know that a few have even told me I would never top "Visions"?// LOL...come on people, that's funny, go ahead and laugh with me//
However, I am not consumed by flattery but even I struggle with being opinionated and still remaining humble// But I cannot place myself in a self-absorbed bubble// For it pops too easily, and I'm into longevity// And as I stand before my mirror and repeat this soliloquy the glass speaks to me and this is what it's telling me...You are the essence of music// You are the root of rhymes// You're poetry in motion// You'll stand the test of time// You're the reason to melody// You're the source of beats// So if you're looking for the truth, you'll find the proof in me//
~ And this is the essence of me as a poet ~
God Bless!
|