Sunday, August 22, 2021

Inverse

She's A Petal
And 
He's A Thorn  

From A Different 
Type Of Story
Since They Were 
Born



She's The Opposite 
Of He
Such As A Butterfly
And He's  
A Killer Bee



She Becomes A Victim 
To His Sting
And He's Amazed 
By The Colors
Of Her Wings




The Life He's Led
Has Left Him With Some Scars
But She Viewed Them All
As Mere 
Beauty Marks

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶



How often
 do we listen without listening
to our favorite artists 

Comforted by the sound 
of their voice
as it engulfs our being

Until 
a particular phrase accompanied 
with a musical backdrop 
captivates our attention

Undivided.




Moments ago 
As I listened to the words above
 in italics

Jaheim & Mary J. Blige 
illustrated opposites attract 
in unconventional 
happenstance.

Transporting me back in time 
remembering  an inclination previously expressed
attaching a new memory:





Have you ever heard a song 
and felt the musicians ____ 
emitting through your speakers?

A sensation that causes a fluttering
in the center of your chest; 
where emotions are stirred.

Trying to understand why it's enchanting. 
What about yourself or apart of your life, 
does it remind you of.

Making you press 
repeat 
over and over again.

These are the songs 
we love most. 
They speak of, to, and through us...




To me, 
memory is beautiful. 

Remembrances that are unexpected 
or purposely rehashed.
Holds the pieces of where we've been & who we are.

~*PoeticParable (September, 2010)



For every blemish that cannot be erased
imbedded into our physiques 

For all the words never spoken aloud
echoing in our minds

For every missed chance encounter
due to overthinking

For every second opportunity 
because we didn't appreciate the first

Are lessons within 
the vitality of living
never the totality of 
our essence.


With understanding 
the transference of energy
and the importance of 
vibratory states 
which effects our being

I surround myself with frequencies of love
as a constant reminder
of reciprocation. 


To never become fixated
by a sentence 
on a page 
in the book of life.

Knowing 
with every breath 
that is taken
new words are written.


With every individual 
we encounter
adds (+)

A comma, exclamation point,
predicate, verb, abbreviation,
question mark, 
semicolon 

or 

An indefinite 
period
to illustrate an 
ending.


As our stories continue.



©  LaToya S. C.



Don't Let A lot
Of People 
In

You Get
Admission


I See Us Building




The Opposite
Of
Fiction

Friday, August 20, 2021

Etheric


Autobiographical 
Second Hand 
Memoirs:


Stool Pigeon

Eating Off 
An
IP Address

Router




Smuggling Pieces
Of Another's
Actuality



Hallucinatory Rivalry 
Without A 
Set


Cell Phone
Towers
Baphomet


Defective Keyboards
Cannot
Override


Resourcefulness


🎶... Screaming 
Gang Gang 
Now You Wanna Rat...🎶


Circumcised
Self
Restraint


Allergic 
To 
Silence

Infected Anesthesiologists

Over Talkative 
Violence


Juvenile Subliminals
With No
Recognition


Bipartisan
Sub
Division

Hamsa
On
Guard

I AM

Purple Amethyst

Rose Quartz 
Citrine
Black Obsidian



Shallow Vessels
Make The Loudest
Screech


Covert Insecurities 
Extract
Internal Dis-ease

Belief's

Last Will 
And
Testament

Illuminating
Falsified 
Yes Wo-Men



Grip 
On 
Reality


Rakim 

G
O
D

BODY


🎶... I Ain'T No Joke
...🎶

Bypassing 
Smoke
Without Mirrors


Many Choke Off
Dispensary
Fumes

HAZMAT Hashtag
Social Selection
Attunes

Phenomenon
Written
Daily

Reaping 
What Is 
Sown

Inevitably Beheads
The Over 
Exaggerated

Prolonged 
Cruelty
Short Sightedness

Eulogy

Heed 
What Is Not
Seen



Sublime 
Prodigies



©  LaToya S. C.


 Too Much 
Talking

 You Might Be 
An 
INFORMANT...


Whole
Lotta 
Nonsense

 





Teach A Few

I'm In
Digital Space


That's Unreachable






When someone else can control what you choose to choose, you are not free. You are the worst kind of slave; a slave who thinks s/he is free.