Saturday, September 6, 2014

OPEN CAVITY....



MY PEN SPITS POETRY LIKE A FLOOD COMING IN FROM OFF THE OCEAN FLOOR, SPILLING ONTO DRY LANDS AND BEDDING DOWN ON COSTAL SHORES... PUSHING WINDS STRONGER THAN A NORTH AMERICA MONSOON~DELIVERING MORE THERMAL HEAT THAN A IMPACT WHEN ASTRONAUTS SUPPOSE TO HAVE LANDED ON A FULL MOON~DO YE' OR DO YE' NOT BREATHE IN ME LYRICAL TUNES... I'M TRYING TO REACH THE HEARTS AND MINDS OF THOSE THAT OPPOSE, UN-THAW THAT BLOCK OF ICE THAT WAS PREVIOUSLY FROZE... EVERYONE LIVING HAS A COMMON GROUND DENOMINATOR, AND I SEEM TO THINK THAT POETRY IS THE MAIN KEY LIKE THE RHYTHM FOUND IN THE VIBRATIONS OF A HARMONIC OSCILLATOR...  OPEN WOUNDS FROM A CAVITY THAT WON'T CLOSE UP, IF LOVE WAS WHAT IT SAYS IT IS THEN IT WOULDN'T GIVE UP..  SO NOW Y'ALL BETTER GET USE TO THESE URBAN SOOTHING SONNETS, COMING ACROSS THE AIR WAVES LIKE JJ FAD BEAT BOXING TO SUPERSONIC...

((MY POETRY SPEAKS))


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