'SPIRIT'

          (Definitive Spoken Word Monologue)


{MIND}

[i]I am classic-yet, undefined
a synthesis of the mind..
As it relates to all space... and all time...

I know my origin, African...
So, therefore, my definition has no end...

I am NOT a baby-mama...
I'm a mother...
Not just to my two, but to others

This voice that I produce comes from my life, and stems from deep within...
Knowledge is not only power, but powerful medicine...listen...
As I begin...to allow this mental pen to descend..."The Final Chapter" translates as the molestation of Lynn...
The living death of a child...what happened to that young girl...
Cannot be cured...you see...
no fuckin' elixir... can fix her...

But I'm not a victim...rather, a survivor...I go the distance and beyond, always attempting to go higher, but I fall...
Sometimes…to a slow ass crawl....
Still, I cannot quit...
God the catalyst, then this metamorphosis...the end of Lynn--rise of SPIRIT...

And my poetic vernacular is simply spectacular...
phonetical, poetical, perpetual intellectual...
a woman who is intelligent, sensual, and ummm..VERY SEXUAL...
But, a Queen in every way...
Every damn minute of every damn day...and trust me, I have a whole lot to say...

First, to my brothaz, who...constantly change the game...the BLACK "KKK" is their newly appointed name...
No respect for life or its meaning, they just go bang...bang...
another young negro slain, by the hands of one of the same...
down comes the reign...

Now, to my sistaz who claim, the non-progression fame of government assistance... I mean what? For your existence?  
It's supposed to be a temporary stop...
Not a PERMANENT VACATION...
This is not your vocation, or even reparations...
It’s a negation, a separation...
a REFURBISHED segregation...

So many issues, in need of repair...the more I look...the more I can't help but stare...
and our true history..of which you're not even aware...because you can only receive it--when you begin to care...



{BODY}

People...equal life experience--and good or bad...
I'd like to thank them...
a lioness unleashed, and she's a mu'fuckin' BEAST...
Welcome, to my inner sanctum...
     
Queen Mary Jane, beautifully consuming my air...
my mouth watering...nipples stiff...
like that dick right there...
This will be a purely physical spectacle...
need temporary storage for that dick? Well, my mouth is your receptacle...
I gotta' choke on that chocolate--a true dick-a-holic...in other words, I offer head that is QUITE EXCEPTIONAL...
Now, I ain't no ho' like that--just fa' sho' like that...
DAMN!! didn't know your shit could grow like that!...I see you're ready to begin?
You say..you ran into our old friend?...hmmm..Oh! Ole' girl from before?...shid'...bring her ass on in...
Pretty eyes, thick thighs, and skin smellin' so sweet...
your dick is king...you know what I mean...but, I sure do love that pussy meat...
a hard dick and a wet pussy, now, that's MY ultimate treat...
shhhhhhhhh.....
I wasn't supposed to say that, right?
I should be ashamed to be me...?
Well, that's NOT gonna' happen, because in this moment and through these words...
I set myself free...
"They" say this...and "they" say that...
who the fuck is "they" anyway? ' cause sayin' a lot of shit don't make it fact...
now, back...
to this dick I left docked...
when you wake up baby...
you may be a little shocked...
ole' girl and I taking turns on that morning rock...you know my mouth is set to be its alarm clock...
and patience, is my virtue--so, you get a new tongue rotation with every issue...relax my king...I got you...



{SOUL}

As all good things do, come to an end...
there  is a clear message that I want to send, and that is...
LIVE!
BE HAPPY...BE FREE..
I'm not afraid to be the woman..."I" want to be...
think, act, and feel...
just like me...

To give less than my best...well, that's just not my style...
SPIRIT, the Queen has arrived...
and, I plan to hang around for a while

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