February 14, 2008

Spoken Words

this is my train of thought
unknowingly traversing parallel tracks
i'm just flowing and freestylin
as a matter of fact

i liberate my soul
focus my mind on sights
my eyes are unable to see
i experience something
far greater than the deliverance of this poetry

my heart beats and my mind speaks
accordingly
but just like Pompeii
it aint so great
this fourteenth day

the soul smiles with exuberation however
i decide my fate
no worries with quirks
because surely
you and i know imma be doing work

you know it.

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