Looking love in the eye

Looking love in the eye

it did wink at me

i did see stars in daylight

more flaura and fauna

majestic butterflies

moving in acrobatic moves

within the park

in my stomach

whispers in the wind

across the oceans and the seas

speak of roses sprouting

in the middle of the Sahara

with no oasis in sight

all it takes 

is believing

in the gift 

that keeps on

giving

seeing 

for some is believing

but believing

is seeing 

and that is above reality

something that makes

our nature godly

loving every moment

between 

all the quotes of time

now only summarized

as looking love in the eye!

 © 2012 Justice Chikandamina

THE STAR SPANGLED THE BANNER - WHITNEY HOUSTON.

Under The Star-Spangled Banner

WHITNEY was the Star

within the rainbow

that sparkled and winked

singing and lifting praise

about Home of The Brave

with colorful races

chasing dreams

wanting all to tick

to become parts

of the Star Spangled Banner

She was golden

A Queen among Queens

Doing her thing

In a world

That mostly will only

Praise a winning team

Casting Shadows

On the stars before

Through manipulations

Of so called Reality Shows

Which are galaxies

away from Reality

that serve to promote

the expensive cheap hype

in different places

oh now you all see 

her royalty is never questioned

she touched hearts

and had many multiple faces

going through life

in different cycles and phases

singing 

I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU

of which i know she did

to the end she was still doing

her thing

be it through grooming others

relighting the flame

in order to pass the baton

the torch, that flames

in lyrical flows

JESUS LOVES U HONEY

let me tell you this

i got love for her still

I need some of her still

Give me back my WHITNEY

LORD CAN YOU HEAR ME

From where I stand

ALL CAN NOW SEE

Everyone is WEEPING

Hearts are BLEEDING

For Our ANGEL

THE STAR SPANGLED THE BANNER

WHITNEY HOUSTON.

(c) Justice Chikandamina

Seeking Love

Seek Love

when

it still can be found

do not be afraid

to feel

in love

Life

becomes

fulfilling

meaningful 

Love 

not

because

you are loved

but because

you must

when

you are blessed

with pure love

you will love

like no other love

loving with no conditions

loving expecting

nothing in return

not even love itself

now you know

a bit about love

go out there

do not hold back

just become aware


of what is

inside you

around you


and out there


Love like you want to breath


Love, Love, Love.

BLACK HISTORY MONTH: WADE IN THE WATER CHILDREN

I have not been around for long
but i have heard about the struggles
that my people went through

Captured and then sold
bought and then resold
souls forever soiled

Chained against each other
in chains and shackles
packed like sardines they sailed the seas

Upon arrival in the 2nd and 3rd worlds
pissed on and spat on and left cold
many killed for trying to be bold
Queens and Kings forced to bleed
hard labor on the slave yards
used, abused, used again then re-abused

spiritually brainwashed and tainted
forced to let go off their forefathers beliefs
with a whip from a lynch the Bible became salvation

Seeking to understand the New World Order
prophetic voices in the wilderness where head screaming
"Wade In the Water Children!!!"

With the Bible sold came more abuse
no eyes for an eye...that makes the world blind
do not mind if hurt on one cheek, offer the other one too

Bloody tears became rivers across all the plateaus
royal ancestry bleed billion times two-fold
that story still needs to be heard and retold

In your blackness there is niceness
Motherland loves you Children
Nile flows in you all

Wade...Wade...Wade in the Water Children

© 2012 Justice Chikandamina

Bless up mi frend - Centre Party

Mi frend

born and bred in Zim

 genes of Simba lion king

flows in his body and soul

his heart is in the right place

he speaks and sings of Zion

exodus of his people from Babylon

freedom, emancipation

no more chains and shackles

down to earth, not gonna sell out

for diamond, silver or gold

manners make a man

a man is a man

when he fights

for his right

© 2011 Justice Chikandamina

BLACK-A-R-MOOR

BLACK-A-R-MOOR

sound dem gong some MORE

yeah i mean you MOOR

you know i am kinda fly and MORE

dressed in them clothes, BLACKARMOOR

i rule this nation and MORE

ya seh it, i am Don King, that boxing MOOR

royal genes in my blood, flow and MORE

black i am and more, after all i am a MOOR

thats why i wear my label BLACKARMOOR

designed by my bro GRAY BLACK-A-R-MOOR

© 2011 Just Ice - A- MooR

Black rain

"

Black rain

i have seen the clouds forming

the tables are turning

pendulums in swing

from Cape to Cairo

thunder in the making

let it rain, here comes the rain

there is a sweet pain within the rain

the soil is to dry, hear the baby cry

no pain no gain let me sow seeds

i have seen black rainSahara and Kahari bare dancing

Black reign birthed in the rain

after marks from the lynching

dead but not lost souls sing

swimming is them

when they heardthe voice in the grove

wade in the water childrenwithin you cascades the spirits

dare not to be touched

when the time is not near

for if disturbed nothing will remain the same

i have seen Black rain

the reigning thunder in the rain

Black rain, let it rain.

© 2012 Justice Chikandamina

If Only They Knew

If only they knew
never to dis
that 
which
they do not know
may be society
would be weaned
of milk
and
remove
soiled pampers
that look great
from the outside
but contaminating the insides
leading
one to wear a facade
smiles
in a group
needing to fit in
and be cool with the peers
losing
the uniqueness
of the individual
as one
becomes a follower
to a monotonous
beat
serving
a few
controlling
the rules of
association
and engagement
making them
appear
to be
larger than life
role models
when all in all
mercy be upon
these
lost caricatures
wanting
to be demigods
so they build
diverse pyramids
of diversions
to have
the sheep
moving
in
a single file
on the mayhem
the road
that is
grass is greener with us!

WHEN I BREAK OUT OF JAIL

When i break out of jail
its all gonna be nothing
but 16bars
heart dropping verses
pinnacles of rhythm and flow
within 16 solid bars
more like cells 
too versatile and dynamic
in nurture
that may cause
elusive eruptions
more lava flowing
in crevices
drawing
capturing
all fantasies
streaming
from the core within
powered by mental chambers
within the abyss of my membrane
that may be deemed orgasmic
in nature as i throw the rope
hanging at the edge of a cliff
a hologram
captured
in 3D
of a somnambulist
sleep walking
on an island of verses in hoses
conundrums
of flows
raising
16barz
that breaks shackles and all known cycles