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 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
A B Perales
I'm far from a prophetic
man.
I don't care enough
about those Ill leave behind.
Or those I pass on
Gaffey street.
Through the years
of living hard and without
I've come to discover
greatness.
I've come so close
to cracking.
So close to embracing that
injured hand
of madness.

I have emerged from
the solitary prison cells
and the sad existence
of life locked into
a drug den I called
my home.
I've come out
the other side
with a densely
colored vision of
it all.

It's not all
in Greys,
but with the times
I've spent in the Grey.
Thus gave birth to
my convictions.
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
TigerEyes
I am the past, present, and future
wrapped all into one
I am your destiny
soon to be your ecstasy.
I am what you are to me...
a heart shaped key
I am the butterfly you see...
waiting for you ...
my wings softly fluttering in your apple tree.
I am the bird in the sky...
I am a pink sunset in Shanghai
I am
with you
past, present, and future
all wrapped into one
and..
we have only just begun.
© 2014

Inspired by "Deja vu"  ; )
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
TigerEyes
We're all the same inside
no matter what our color, race, or eyes... may be
we all want freedom, and a place
to claim our dignity with a simple kind of grace
Hale to brave...
Malcolm X, and Martin Luther King...
you showed us how to spread our wings.
To fly above and sing...
"Rise together now"....
revealing to us all
how we can learn to stand up tall.
My sisters, and my brothers...
let's all start
by being kind to one another.
© 2014

This is an older poem that I decided to edit today for the upcoming Martin Luther King Jr. Day - holiday this Monday, 1/20/14
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
Nat Lipstadt
and anyone who finds solace in the company of poets


Adorn us
with you writing,
run from the smug,
the pretentious non-believers
into the arms of poets
who awaiting
your new words
with the hard panting hunger
of true lovers

this is my simplest invitation,
Grace us with you grace,
with subtle signs kiss our heart places,
for poetry,
good and bad
has never turned anyone away

and never will**

accept this write
with permanence of ink on paper,
cannot be erased or taken back
mine, yours, ours,
ink invulnerable to
delete

here here, are the preeminent
awaiting all your attentions,
feed us, you poets,
rivers, railway stations, unfamiliar gods,
Missouri to Malaysia,
the images
we neglected,
too far away for our limited vision,
but that you saved,
as gifts of touching lips,
miners in the crevices of the soul

I thank god for the company of poets and the kindness daily,
they bring to hearts,
all I ask is,
more...
* Inspired by http://hellopoetry.com/poem/poetry-is-pretentious/
just a girl from Misdouri
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
echo
...
I wish
I loved
you
like
I want
me
to
...
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
Nat Lipstadt
Singular

definition:
extraordinary; remarkable; exceptional: a singular success.

unusual or strange; odd; different: singular behavior.

being the only one of its kind; distinctive; unique: a singular example.

separate; individual.

Logic: a proposition containing no quantifiers, as “Socrates was mortal.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A Singular Proposition:

you think you are special, exceptional,
you think you are unusual, odd,
proud of it.

extraordinary, exceptional, unique.

maybe so.

Here then is my Singular Proposition:

On the day that you unconditionally
accept responsibility
for the care and feeding,
for,
yes, the very
survival*
of just
one single
other

on that day,
you may call yourself,
singular,
in every sense of the word.*

Propositions:
I am a singular.
I am mortal.

Affirmed.
Jan. 12, 2014
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
Nat Lipstadt
the world will never run out of water
as long as the actors, dancers, painters, writers,
can make fellow humans weep,
as long as there are teaspoons
to catch their tears that face seep,
the world will never run out of water,
but you better learn to like the flavor,
*salty sweet
Jan. 12, 2014
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
Nat Lipstadt
Mystique

- a framework of doctrines, ideas, beliefs, or the like, constructed around a person or object, endowing the person or object with enhanced value or profound meaning: "the mystique of Poe."

- an aura of mystery or mystical power surrounding a particular occupation or pursuit: "the mystique of nuclear science."

the mystique of Poe,
the mystique of nuclear science,

don't you see the irony extraordinaire,
the perfect intersection of
human and science?

atoms of a poet.

what, who better to
radiate
the profound complex meaning of
mystique

smile while
commencing the
delving, inhaling,
comprehending,
subsuming the
aura of human cells
odors of the atomizer
flavors mellifluous
chain reacting

the set theory of all my senses,
at the ultimate overlapping
of the primordial intersection
of the nucleus.

I am the living scientific proof,
the written poem,
the
realization of mystique,
the enhanced value
of the human you.
Written to Copeland's Variations on a Shaker Melody

For she who knows where the inspiration came from...
 Jan 2014 Rhea Nadia
Dougie Simps
Your personality
Your love
Your heart
Your hug
Your mind
Your expressions
Your thoughts
Your depressions
Your touch
Your message
Your vibe
Your cry
Your self
Your lies
Your kiss
Your bliss
Your horror
Your tighten fist
Your pain
Your struggle
Your happiness
Your muscle
Your smile
Your tears
Your past
Your years
*You're different
You've changed
You're growing
But you're still the same.
Growth is inevitable. but you can still be who you are
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