Saturday, November 23, 2019

must i spill my guts

Churning and turning
must i spill my guts
my insides
are working
on my spirit
nothing is as it seems
i am like Alice
wondering
why must one
be in wonderland
where one was
that seemed
to be purgatory
was the only place
next to heaven

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: Golden Moment Treasures

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: Golden Moment Treasures: seeing all wondering is it really all that will bless all in these times marking all all i feel all i am doing all unlocks all clos...

Golden Moment Treasures

seeing all
wondering
is it really all
that will bless all
in these times marking all

all i feel
all i am doing
all unlocks
all closed routes
all leads ushers the present

a real gift
that surpasses
what has been
and what could be
as reality dawns

this moment
is forever golden
as i bury treasures of yester-years

Thursday, February 7, 2019

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: withering the pain

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: withering the pain: withering the pain let me touch your sores and restore your well-being to the days of ancient now only dreamt of time does take its tol...

Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Dawning Autumn Blues

Autumn Blues
Dawning
At the press of a button
Each season
Has a habit
Of falling in its place


withering the pain

withering the pain
let me touch your sores
and restore your well-being
to the days of ancient
now only dreamt of
time does take its toll on humanity
for better or worse
everything must be felt
the burial grounds
and the killing fields
may be sacred and all
bust the human spirit
has a way and a pull
to an umbilical cord
that withers the pain...
feel the pain within the scribe.

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: Crackling with laughter, one releases the toxins a...

JUSTICE CHIKANDAMINA: Crackling with laughter, one releases the toxins a...: Crackling with laughter, one releases the toxins and poisons that feed the spirit and remain as a pool to pull in negative and unwanted ene...

Crackling with laughter, one releases the toxins and poisons that feed the spirit and remain as a pool to pull in negative and unwanted energy.Levels reached, levels surpassed, visions dressed in schisms will way down souls one or too many as they tackle each day to deal with the human condition...Are we really here, are we living, when will we become alive...do we need an awakening..if all hopes and lots are to be cast out will we still be human if those who do not think like us are to be avoided at all cost...until a new reality comes to be that will give all of us a kick in our butts...the world longs to be born in each individual in order for us to find one another..(gestalt theory)