"wombman" poems - Hello Poetry

As Stong as the An African Elephant Yet were are supple and elegant. We are persuasive talkers so our words are very Eloquent. Crafted From man's rib and An earthly element is How God made the first Wombman in the old testiment. During the worlds development We somehow begun to be irrelevant Forgetting that we were designed as a help mate who is heaven sent. We shed Bloods for days sometimes a months without dying. Raising our children to Be Ladies and gentlemen whom are edifying. In our wombs a human life we are able carry. We are informational like a human dictionary. We store resoureful pieces of data like a library. Created with brown sugar, warm honey, cocoa and Gold. Out spirits are Radiently Bold. Our bodies are temples that can't be bought or sold. We have a Story that must be hear and told. We are the beautiful flowers in the month of May That Springs up and blooms in middle of noons day. We flourish just as the fluorescent blue jay, Whose mood is Joyful and gay. Our Skin absorbs the sun's Incandescent. Ray. Some may say, Our hair is ***** but Actually, Our hair just happens to defy gravity So we wear it upon our head proudly like a Crown because Living in socitey's prospective of what you should look like will weigh you down. You will stay stuck on being lost when you already have been found. Be about your fathers business and know you are Heaven bound. We are run life's race with meaning and purpose in our pace Even our walk is embedded with grace Nature's beauty smiles upon our face As We Wear God's love like a Pure Gold necklace that's trimmed with lace. The Strength we've gain Turned us into warriors from living the through the most Excruciating pain Thats the Reason we humbly pray as we sing and dance in the middle of the storm's rain. Our humility will continue to remain. We are women of Virtue I wrote this to encourage you Never let no one break, hurt or discourage you know who you belong to. And who deserves a Woman of your statue. For Being black Is Exhilarating And being a woman is Breathtaking but Being a Black Woman is an Honorary Identity that is Legendary.

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Nov 18, 2016

Nov 18, 2016 at 9:21 PM UTC

tashea-young

Dear Black Woman

As Stong as the An African Elephant Yet were are supple and elegant. We are persuasive talkers so our words are very Eloquent. Crafted From man's rib and An earthly element is How God made the first Wombman in the old testiment. During the worlds development We somehow begun to be irrelevant Forgetting that we were designed as a help mate who is heaven sent. We shed Bloods for days sometimes a months without dying. Raising our children to Be Ladies and gentlemen whom are edifying. In our wombs a human life we are able carry. We are informational like a human dictionary. We store resoureful pieces of data like a library. Created with brown sugar, warm honey, cocoa and Gold. Out spirits are Radiently Bold. Our bodies are temples that can't be bought or sold. We have a Story that must be hear and told. We are the beautiful flowers in the month of May That Springs up and blooms in middle of noons day. We flourish just as the fluorescent blue jay, Whose mood is Joyful and gay. Our Skin absorbs the sun's Incandescent. Ray. Some may say, Our hair is ***** but Actually, Our hair just happens to defy gravity So we wear it upon our head proudly like a Crown because Living in socitey's prospective of what you should look like will weigh you down. You will stay stuck on being lost when you already have been found. Be about your fathers business and know you are Heaven bound. We are run life's race with meaning and purpose in our pace Even our walk is embedded with grace Nature's beauty smiles upon our face As We Wear God's love like a Pure Gold necklace that's trimmed with lace. The Strength we've gain Turned us into warriors from living the through the most Excruciating pain Thats the Reason we humbly pray as we sing and dance in the middle of the storm's rain. Our humility will continue to remain. We are women of Virtue I wrote this to encourage you Never let no one break, hurt or discourage you know who you belong to. And who deserves a Woman of your statue. For Being black Is Exhilarating And being a woman is Breathtaking but Being a Black Woman is an Honorary Identity that is Legendary.

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What is beauty? Beauty is the soul dancing gracefully within, she. The hair that flows from her skull; hugging every twist &turn.; Her skin is the beauty that's melts when you touch it &feels; of silk on your tongue! Black wombman is she, a Goddess for Eternity!

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Jun 10, 2015

Jun 10, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC

empress-alura

beauty.

What is beauty? Beauty is the soul dancing gracefully within, she. The hair that flows from her skull; hugging every twist &turn.; Her skin is the beauty that's melts when you touch it &feels; of silk on your tongue! Black wombman is she, a Goddess for Eternity!

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thoughts are transmitted via translucent dragonfly mosquitos from the angeled mountains of an ancient africa to the plagued fountains of a new chimerica miracles of disease and possibility in this naked play they bear fruitwords juicing gifts of malleable meaning clothes for being or chains, chainings and so you are water and messaging carried all from timelands so distant & vague you are forever a vague and distant stranger to your self. when a man or woman is cut wide, and deep enough they bleed despair and with the desperate drops flows all the thought force of all the riversrunnininthabellyod'earth. in these despedrops the flickerin' reflexions of starbirds turn banal to beauty meaning dangerously alive in them the wombman is mirrored countless countless times each a split second in their life a minute detail in their endless skies. today i made upon leaving home a wish that an image would come to stand frozen across my peepholepupil of what it will not matter; and that some one, whomever, a dancer, a *** would come to stand staring just intentsly enough to have this moist unmatter touch to fill their own eye. this has all happened, just now, a blink before our ending - all of it, together, when you told me ah feigned casualty: it's the sweetness that kills you or was it yr perfect just the way you are. at the last i followed your passing with my gaze as your wake the most intensfool one i could ever make as your backs became horizons i turned tilting to the old borderline it stood as ever sealing the sea - sealing a sea that heeeaved against the plentyfullpollutionoftheshorelinepowerplantplantation inc smoke sky beyond a wind oh my window, ours the wind wowed with that old border time i saw the blue behemeoth spotted four white dots in crescent form and you see, looking through thus windowed i simply could not say were they sailboats, fallenserapheathers or reflexions of those electricpearlights upon waxfloressence from the waning walls of the halls you just walked out of time all around me wail the waking walls of a maze my hazedazedgaze your never.

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Sep 21, 2009

Sep 21, 2009 at 12:39 AM UTC

khromar

5 4 nothing

thoughts are transmitted via translucent dragonfly mosquitos from the angeled mountains of an ancient africa to the plagued fountains of a new chimerica miracles of disease and possibility in this naked play they bear fruitwords juicing gifts of malleable meaning clothes for being or chains, chainings and so you are water and messaging carried all from timelands so distant & vague you are forever a vague and distant stranger to your self. when a man or woman is cut wide, and deep enough they bleed despair and with the desperate drops flows all the thought force of all the riversrunnininthabellyod'earth. in these despedrops the flickerin' reflexions of starbirds turn banal to beauty meaning dangerously alive in them the wombman is mirrored countless countless times each a split second in their life a minute detail in their endless skies. today i made upon leaving home a wish that an image would come to stand frozen across my peepholepupil of what it will not matter; and that some one, whomever, a dancer, a *** would come to stand staring just intentsly enough to have this moist unmatter touch to fill their own eye. this has all happened, just now, a blink before our ending - all of it, together, when you told me ah feigned casualty: it's the sweetness that kills you or was it yr perfect just the way you are. at the last i followed your passing with my gaze as your wake the most intensfool one i could ever make as your backs became horizons i turned tilting to the old borderline it stood as ever sealing the sea - sealing a sea that heeeaved against the plentyfullpollutionoftheshorelinepowerplantplantation inc smoke sky beyond a wind oh my window, ours the wind wowed with that old border time i saw the blue behemeoth spotted four white dots in crescent form and you see, looking through thus windowed i simply could not say were they sailboats, fallenserapheathers or reflexions of those electricpearlights upon waxfloressence from the waning walls of the halls you just walked out of time all around me wail the waking walls of a maze my hazedazedgaze your never.

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Whoman Wooman Wombman Whyman Woeman Woman

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Aug 7, 2018

Aug 7, 2018 at 1:47 PM UTC

JuxtapostionallyJune

Wom·an

Whoman Wooman Wombman Whyman Woeman Woman

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I'm from the land overflowing with milk and honey and my mind is more rich that The Europeans useless green paper money yes far from a dummy and like the dawn of day my personality is Always sunny. I am a rare soul On the outside I am just another hueman but on the inside I'm a being of the supernatural I am a radiating rainbow Shinning in between blue and purple I'm the canvas of the star child so paint me Indigo. I'm a lantern in the darkness of the heavily wooded forest, I glow. My heart is as pure as the whitetess snow I am a farmer planting seeds, So, I reap what I sow. I expand my horizons because the more you know the more you grow. I am vibrant just as the stained glass window. My soul is a strong and fierce bolt of lightening, quite powerful. I am Fearlessly and wonderfully made in the image of The Most High, Quite beautiful. I'm an individual whose energy is a current thats just flows. Maybe because Love is My religion no matter where I go. I was Created from the particles of stars hidden in the cosmos Mixed with the elements of earth Descended from the heavens, past the galaxy and from the wombman my spirit and body became one at birth As it bursted thru my Earth mother, The Universe. this body became both a gift and a curse My life became as song unrehearsed I guess thats why they nicknamed me lyrics because my words were my hook and verse. I am like many phases of the Luna very diverse I am the moon that rises to rest in the midnight sky upon the evening shore as the cool ocean passionately kisses the sparkling sand. I am the wombman with a vision and a plan. I am India Arie, boosting your souls immunity. Healthy for you like vitamin C. Loving me unconditionally Embracing the Queen in me. I am free! I am Lauryn Hill opening your eyes to see the things that Are Real. I am the peace that is still. I express the way I feel. I am Jill Scott giving you some food for thought. Pay close attention because lessons are being taught. I'm am Erykah Badu giving you something you ain't use to. I'm Alicia keys Feeling the music putting my mind at ease As the nature gives my skin goosebumps with its cooling breeze. I am Janet Jackson giving you that that fire and passion. lacing it with that poetic justice style and fashion. Yet I will have you talking to and looking at that man in the mirror like Michael Jackson.

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Apr 3, 2017

Apr 3, 2017 at 12:05 AM UTC

tashea-young

I'm

I'm from the land overflowing with milk and honey and my mind is more rich that The Europeans useless green paper money yes far from a dummy and like the dawn of day my personality is Always sunny. I am a rare soul On the outside I am just another hueman but on the inside I'm a being of the supernatural I am a radiating rainbow Shinning in between blue and purple I'm the canvas of the star child so paint me Indigo. I'm a lantern in the darkness of the heavily wooded forest, I glow. My heart is as pure as the whitetess snow I am a farmer planting seeds, So, I reap what I sow. I expand my horizons because the more you know the more you grow. I am vibrant just as the stained glass window. My soul is a strong and fierce bolt of lightening, quite powerful. I am Fearlessly and wonderfully made in the image of The Most High, Quite beautiful. I'm an individual whose energy is a current thats just flows. Maybe because Love is My religion no matter where I go. I was Created from the particles of stars hidden in the cosmos Mixed with the elements of earth Descended from the heavens, past the galaxy and from the wombman my spirit and body became one at birth As it bursted thru my Earth mother, The Universe. this body became both a gift and a curse My life became as song unrehearsed I guess thats why they nicknamed me lyrics because my words were my hook and verse. I am like many phases of the Luna very diverse I am the moon that rises to rest in the midnight sky upon the evening shore as the cool ocean passionately kisses the sparkling sand. I am the wombman with a vision and a plan. I am India Arie, boosting your souls immunity. Healthy for you like vitamin C. Loving me unconditionally Embracing the Queen in me. I am free! I am Lauryn Hill opening your eyes to see the things that Are Real. I am the peace that is still. I express the way I feel. I am Jill Scott giving you some food for thought. Pay close attention because lessons are being taught. I'm am Erykah Badu giving you something you ain't use to. I'm Alicia keys Feeling the music putting my mind at ease As the nature gives my skin goosebumps with its cooling breeze. I am Janet Jackson giving you that that fire and passion. lacing it with that poetic justice style and fashion. Yet I will have you talking to and looking at that man in the mirror like Michael Jackson.

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I Tried I tried my love I cried many tears from my eyes Who lied The promises slipped by Conversations don't go by Without words that I Rather not hear It's clear that u do not care If u did u would of gave an attentive ear Just so that u would know What makes me flow But see u rather go Against the Queen So we no longer have words to speak I seek Alpha King to reign Along side of me He must know the value Of WOMBMAN Her splendor her worth Treating her like she is his whole EARTH U U kick a Queen in the dirt U flirt U behave like a **** U bring tears And sadness to eyes U let down Your promises are lies U say u r King But I don't see it Claim peace & love But don't bring it Your method is madness Power and control So your part in my heart Is close Tears release All frequencies Of u n i So long once these tears dry And I hold no grudge So it's all good As I depart I salute the lessons Learned from u Good or bad I squeeze u out of my Heart......... 1luv QueensMind

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Mar 7, 2015

Mar 7, 2015 at 11:47 PM UTC

nana-ajoa

I Tried

I Tried I tried my love I cried many tears from my eyes Who lied The promises slipped by Conversations don't go by Without words that I Rather not hear It's clear that u do not care If u did u would of gave an attentive ear Just so that u would know What makes me flow But see u rather go Against the Queen So we no longer have words to speak I seek Alpha King to reign Along side of me He must know the value Of WOMBMAN Her splendor her worth Treating her like she is his whole EARTH U U kick a Queen in the dirt U flirt U behave like a **** U bring tears And sadness to eyes U let down Your promises are lies U say u r King But I don't see it Claim peace & love But don't bring it Your method is madness Power and control So your part in my heart Is close Tears release All frequencies Of u n i So long once these tears dry And I hold no grudge So it's all good As I depart I salute the lessons Learned from u Good or bad I squeeze u out of my Heart......... 1luv QueensMind

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