Joniah | Studio City, CA  • United States , Age 28

Word Life



Apr 16, 2008 - 04:39 AM PST

Oh i found it! The way the know how is, so timely, so timely so I see. The timings precisely nostalgic.
Oh I found it! The meaning to the sound is sole lightly, soul I see. The lightning finally found me. Oh my ouchy! The ray of gold showering, so blinding, so lightly, so I see. Live and dying howling! Oh hi Howl! To the way O towering, I know I see. The eye in the sky looks out for me.
I caught a falling star; watched it drop from it's solid spot marked in the gods garden. A pause and an open palm.

When I say word. You say life. Word! Life! Word! Life!

A sparkling polished glow grew from a dark ominous hole. The size of the moon became the size of the globe. The sun shed a tear now a diamond I hold. Cleanse the soul for spirit and amends the whole tale told. Say yes to what the hell they want. In a bed of mesh unable to escape my winds pens and needles. Upon your flesh isle; we all as one, singular seeds wed to a single sun. Mingling dust sprinkled in a gust of kings men. We are the roots we are weaved in. A tangled maze, but I see it. The chains are great, but I'll keel them an brake this molds appearance. Tranquil seasons take hold for all the universal reasons in the world. Take heed believe them. Purify words right for growth. Gain a thirds eye point of view at the globe. Attain birth right! Join one group of scattergories in a universes fight, to be heard in a union of all angles. Capable of a careful balance to the equilibrium of all. The brotherhood in the purification of joy and sorrow. Stand strong, man at arms, granite charm! A hand for hearts upside down, and black as tar. The color of the gods lights you upright lion hearts. Touched with hot pliancy. My patriotic rivalry, My spinal dream! Will not move, it wont bend, it wont bow, it wont burn out, Solar panels power the Earth NOW!

When I say word. You say Life. Word! Life! Word! Life!

Humanimals mouth full the cure proud. Shout courageous pure sound! Grounded and anxious. More powerful then the pavement. So rooted, a flower will shatter the spell cast is obliterated. Bad ideas are changing the state of mental bliss. The seminal lives in the hearts of warrior poets. Gift of gorgeous existence. Forests of women! Open your oceanus, secret, enormous and deep abyss. Get splintered with spears from the suns image. I've never known love. Never known love like yours. Your trust is gorgeous. Red woven with golden death. Expose my breasts breath. The spokes men left a poem to express an unbroken blessed emotion. That protects his depths like the weight of the ocean. And titles this page with thou.

Mark of the warrior! Scar of a lightning bolt, harps a chord hard so, hearts pulse like a mountain of stone. The sleeping dragon blows his nose like a volcano explodes! Ruffle my scales and shimmy my horns, shimmering points. Delineate my bones with redwoods I wear like thorns. Ay the rare rose, lines my private burial. The air grows so sterile; when her skin cease to breath. She shed her apparel; and there will stand naked before you your pharaoh. You will bow, or be bowed beneath her nail. All hail the holy grail! Isn't she beautiful. An oracle of truth, turns her soil for a new born opal unicorns coil. Strike home my globes lightning storm arrival.

When I say word. You say life. Word! Life! Word! Life!

Title: Word Life
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Added: 04-16-2008
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May 02, 2008 - 15:31 PM
Feelin the riddim in this powerfully prosiatic poem. Excellent job brudda!

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