TO THE POWER OF X ( An Excerpt from Heart Songs - Poetic Verses From The Heart)

Remember when each one of us is born, we are baby queens and baby kings...
our destiny is to become queens and kings...
so let me boost you up, you must rise up...
get up, head up lets head to the mountain!!!

Enjoy my poem:



To the Power of X ( An Excerpt from Heart Songs - Poetic Verses From The Heart):

I am a reincarnation of Shaka the Zulu and Malcom X

with each word I raise my spear and shield

I call to the people of color to rise up

so many years lost in time translation

when we failed as a people and a nation

get up, head up, way up the mountain

let your cry and voice be heard across the globe

each act and every move you make or take

raise it to the power of X



© 2011 Justice Chikandamina

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TAINTED, INTOXICATED OXYGEN

Something is wrong

with the oxygen

that we breathing

so much vibes

got me thinking

what is wrong

so much said

and little done

who will care

if one speaks

nobody is listening

its now routine

if i hate u

i ignore u

angry u become

no more peace

fiends in friends

release the hounds

they gotta piss

down on you

on those sneakers

Nike, hell no

take a hike

my words spike

those ear-drums

making you wanna

grab the headphones

that you gotta

the other option

go walk out

take a stroll

out there somewhere

smell the roses

ditch the coke

you fully grown

no more milk

you got weaned

no blame game

you are warned

accept the defeat

you know what

nothing adds up

were are breathing

tainted, intoxicated oxygen

grab gas masks

coz we gotta

Seize the day

(c) 2011 Justice Chikandamina
Author : Heart Songs - Poetic Verses From The Heart

I am always there for you child

I am always there for you child

Through all of it, that is thick or thin

In good and in bad times

But you will certainly know i am there

When night falls and its dark

For i will shine and lit the sky!© 2011 Just Ice

ARISE MY DEAR SOUL

Arise my dear soul !

wipe the tears of past

today is a new day

rise with the sun

let it massage you

empowering you

to recognize the click

that puts to rest

pain, sadness, hurt

woven into a basket

soiled with sweat

that drips when

souls lose their vibe

lost in a island of hate

making the self dread

must it push and shove

when it sees not

whats within and around it

each second the clock clocks

somehow with all said and done

dust itself up it must

if you are to remain in motion

as you are rising my dear !

© 2011 Just Ice

HEAR THE CALLING

Hear the calling

let it plant seeds

of knowledge

that will

awaken things

deeply embedded

at the core

of your being

that will drive you

to a sphere

over and about

that which you

understand

with the eyes

of the self

that

have become

accustomed

to hypothetical

ideals

some of which

are based on

hypocritical faiths

televised

within

the daily clip

to blind you

through lack

of critical

ropes that

act as an

axis mundi

to link

the physical

to the spiritual

magnetic field

in your life

in which lies

the answer

to the question

Why are you born

into this world,

only to die from

this world?

© 2011 Just Ice

TAINTED ROLE MODELS IN DA HOOD, GOT ME SEARCHING FOR ROLE MODELS IN HOLLYWOOD

Tainted role models in da hood 
got me tripping, falling and smoking
a-one, a-two a-three spliffs 
making me, leading me,
to soar, to take wing
to an all time high
with each huff and puff
and i start to seek
the man in the mirror
to no avail, for i wear a veil
becoming a mask
that is wanting me
to be something
i am not
so i make and take
a-four, a-five a-six
large pulls of da spliffs
and i huff and puff
with a double vision
forcing me
to be
my own hostage
lost in an ally
in the ghetto hood
hearing blues and souls
from ancient bar
that survived Katrina
and if feel the
cavity of my chest
surrender and
is caving in
and i see
clip of my life
rolling before
my eyes
and i start to choke
so instead of getting an inhaler
i make a quick one more spliff
and i pull one after another
a-one a-two and one more pull
i loose consciousness
when i regain composure
i see myself stand at the pearls gate
and i see the arch angel
he calls me in and and says
tainted role models in da hood
got you tripping, falling and smoking
now you looking for roles modes
in the pull of a-one a-two a-three spliffs
making you, leading you
to search for role models in Hollywood!

© 2011 Just Ice

Heart Songs - Elevating Minds

Heart Songs - Elevating Minds

With blinkers coming into existence

the poet's world moans and groans

making it shrink and the poet think

how one must react to the new reality

the field has become farrow one must till

so armed with emotions the poet grabs his quill

with it he ploughs rhythmically on dosages of ink

that surely will make his audience blink as they think

is this poet still within the borderline deemed to be sane

so many words will form and excite bubbles in their minds


as they realize that the poet was never is not at all insane

but simply on a quest to cultivate and elevate the minds




© 2011 Poetic Justice aka Just Ice

Seek Nothing That

Seek Nothing That

seek nothing that
hurt you and others
for it will bring hate

seek nothing that
separates people
for it brings jealousy

seek nothing that
leads to discrimination
it makes u racist nut

seek nothing that
disturbs the peace
it leads to conflict

seek nothing that
that makes no sense
it makes you an idiot

seek nothing that
you do not need
use what you have !

Copyright © Justice

Promo Clip for Heart Songs