SPEAK!

In a rush...
where the bubble bursts...
Emotions expand...
over floors...
pouring reality...
Cleaned up for more.
Feeling sore...
heart aches...
obsessive...
these ideation's.
Frustration is tangled with changes.
The bait was clearly a lure.
Explored futures are riddled...
with family ties...
and stress.
The will to stand firm...
is cut and RE-pressed.
The boundaries are Grey...
and will be until MADE clear.
With or without the present...
That time is ever near

You can
Say wha'chu' mean
Be rejected
But Respected
OR
hold your tongue
and prepare
It's in the waiting room.
So,
NOW is the time to
Eleviate the NEXT
Just
walk all that talkin'
and liberate your breath
SPEAK!

09/14/2008 Atiim Bomani Chenzira aka Blackulah

Transition

Morning calls for my attention.
Bridge leads the route.
Beach embraces routine date.
Fog fades and clouds play peek a boo.
Light shines and waves curl with welcome...
Water baptizes locks in bliss.
Companion barks with obsession ~ "throw it again!"
Shoes fill with magnetic star dust, nano-diamonds, and ground rock...
Feathers whisper, "make me into something."
Clarity washes melancholy into oblivion.
Breakfast eases a rift.
Conversation lightens mood.
Music soothes every nerve.
Drinks transform vibes.
Dinner with jazz.
Sleep brings me here.
Work takes me away.