tag:reverbnation.com,2007:blog-395647 2009-03-04T19:27:08-05:00 Knickie D. http://www.reverbnation.com/images/logos/reverbnation100x65white.gif tag:reverbnation.com,2007:blog-395647.post-163549 2009-03-04T19:27:08-05:00 2009-03-04T19:27:08-05:00 I thought you smelled nice<br/>so I followed you in sweet dreams of September morning dew<br/>Placed you in my hair for vanity and good luck<br/><br/>Stared between your iris<br/>And skipped on the path of broken promises in searching<br/>All because your fragrance lured me with temptation<br/><br/>Squeezed you between loose leaf binders<br/>As keepsake<br/>Keep memories<br/>safely trapped in the folds of consciousness<br/>basking in the amazement of the dynamic flaws in your colors<br/><br/>Created murals in your resemblance<br/>Because I knew you wouldn't live long<br/><br/>Accentuated thorns since they were a part of our story<br/>Linear and ever weaving turns in twilight<br/><br/>Captivated by the length of your grace<br/>Stemmed truth in the cusp of a butterflies wings<br/>Teased them to fly back to me to get one more whiff of an illusion in bloom<br/><br/>Sometimes i feel sorry for those who never take the time to get know you<br/><br/>Its as though G-d birthed you in closed nightmares & opened my eyes to see all your pedals in sunrise<br/><br/>Kiss me in the dew of September before<br/>I fall asleep https://www.reverbnation.com/rss/blog_comments163549 tag:reverbnation.com,2007:blog-395647.post-163546 2009-03-04T19:26:01-05:00 2009-03-04T19:26:01-05:00 I am the 6th point on a star<br/>you can't See In telescoped Andromeda<br/>Rising from the Crip<br/>in the Blood curdling distortion of a hollowed tip scream<br/><br/>Stream-line the back drop of what started out in the most ambitious pursuits<br/>Prosperity<br/><br/>It was a breakfast served in a jungled masses<br/>too black to be considered sacred<br/>delivered to a starving man<br/>dying to escape the invasion of the cerebellum of that young boy<br/><br/>He fell in to a nostalgia like fantasy<br/>Where he met a black panther & broke bread with the ingenuity of Newton<br/>Still disturbed he woke in blistering sweat<br/>cloaking sheets in grayed hues<br/>Disenchanted<br/>Crazed... An name me after it<br/><br/>Locked in tracked laced covered faces<br/>Jaded stone like<br/>The blues sing me<br/>To sleep Lady<br/><br/>The deities have been dismissed in their eyes<br/>My reflection<br/><br/>Ain't no G-d here<br/>Merely Nig-gods<br/>Hinging to false premises of fulfillment<br/>Beginning to crack<br/>Blazing life fast bullets<br/>Lonely shells ca-cooning<br/>Inverted smiles<br/>Bracing jaw lines that withhold a shattered Grin in stained grills<br/><br/>The Blood beats hard in my veins<br/>Pulse is high rising mercury to inferno<br/>This is my mentality chanting all seven will die<br/>Below the ratcheting cling of cold steal to a dome<br/>letting crimson tears<br/>Forgotten prayer smeared lips<br/><br/>Turned like old bodies tared & feathered...<br/>It's a new year baby birthing undead<br/>Called it bad inherent animalistic nature<br/><br/>And remember when they named me<br/>After it<br/>Reckless... Starburst<br/>Stokley called me a sun beam,<br/>told me U could shine<br/><br/>"Most muthaphuckas don't know my grind"<br/><br/>My streets ain't concrete<br/>They<br/>Brimstone<br/>Fire<br/>I smell sulfur to breath<br/>heavy chest don't rise<br/>Just fallen glimmers of light<br/><br/>I am the 6th point to star<br/>Dismembered & misplaced diaspora<br/><br/>But you'll never forget<br/><br/>Named me a drug epidemic 80's baby<br/><br/>My children,<br/>I pray you won't mimic my blasphemous ways<br/><br/>Witches fear the chill of my scream<br/>so I cut tongues & write my words with cryptic finger bending symbols<br/>summoning lost souls<br/>Stay low<br/>so the dogs don't smell you out in the crowded initiation of my brothers<br/><br/>He reminded me of that panther I met<br/>in the lunch line of a ghetto resistance<br/>Told me<br/>Never eat them poison on an empty stomach<br/>I shoot it up to constellations in a cold stare<br/>near 2 shades of midnight<br/><br/>I am the 6th star to left<br/>an straight on til mourning https://www.reverbnation.com/rss/blog_comments163546