HEZEKIAH'S FAREWELL MOVEMENTS
HEZEKIAH'S FAREWELL MOVEMENTS belongs to the following groups:
All Around the Styles, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Core [C.O.R.E], Freedom In Words & Art, Gateways, in-between, Safe Haven, Up & Coming Writers and Who are YOU to Judge?train riding by like locomotive water
labrador dashes out bush
i love her when she is off her leash
somethings that come out an instruement seem unhuman
and seem beyond speed or more so will on display
if only we could apply all the skills we’ve learned
and repair the collective to manifest beyond…
emissary of the subiminal
the projectionettes prayer
she wants to go home but she doesn’t know where that is
not attempting what one can do
attempting what one cain’t do
the trick is to evolve and still remain stupid
if dey thank dis phantasy is fiction
den dey betta wake up
cause your reality
is just as much as anythang
what is forever but something i don’t want
heat sensing goggles
a strange creature murmuring in your room
there are things i can’t write
like the sound of
a child quenching their thirst
after running all the way home from the park
excited panting out of breath
everything in the room becomes to have a motion
even the motionless
we prepare ourselves unconsciously for the crossover
at the crossroads of nigga and no race at all
i saw’d where jazz went wrong
and how it will always be right
long as da spirit still be in sum
johnny comes marchin home again
it’s almost a contradiction
dat da most colorful is discriminated
maybe dey reached too far to the top
and know they are at da bottom of da bottom
tell them to bring their best sentence
and to the musicians bring your heart beat
and the rest will work itself out
lament for the fate of ann arbor
substitute in need of in need of
rejuvenation bomb
his creation was a birth epitaph
his kind would rather perish than to be under the laws of men
who say what is allowed for the people
my people exist outside of it
we can never be ruled by a human that is not our god
computerized fabric patterns
multi-hued smoky white gold
fresco graffiti
our song is derived
from all that has, will
and shall ever be
his dreams are pulling him away
Del Millar
Brilliant piece Ariyahjoseph X