Saturday, February 10, 2018

https://dearqueendee.wordpress.com/2018/02/11/turtle-vs-bunny/

Friday, February 9, 2018

have a GOOD DAY!

DEFINITELY,

It's destined to be,

A wonderful thing that's waiting

FOR me...


On the Contrary,

It's very ordinary,

Impact is Positively,

Ultra-extraordinary...


I feel it in the air,

I feel it in my bones,

Vibe of my surroundings,

Put me in the comfort zone...


In the street or

At home,

In your face,

ON the phone...



Mind over matter,

Monotony shattered,

Grumble and Gripe,

Snuffed out amongst the chatter,


Beneath all the laughter,

Above all the pain,

That's the beat they dancin' to,

Crackin' jokes,

Smilin' too...


I hope you're gettin' yours,

Because this one's all MINE,

So, have a good day,

With PEACE of MIND!

















Friday, February 2, 2018

UNIFY!!!

I was raised, Christian,
Converted to Islam,
I knew why I did it,
But had no clue to what was going on…

I listened to people who knew,
Only what they were fed,
Had unanswered questions,
In the back of my head…

I wasn’t told some friends would stray,
Hide down the aisle,
When I came their way,

I think it’s funny,
Cuz, I do it too,
I’ll creep in the store,
Trying to avoid you…


Asking me questions like,
What’s that “thing” on your head,
Can I see your hair,
Are you bald, or have dreads?

A glimpse of my hair will never display,
What lies underneath,
In a physical way…
Cuz, wisdom’s like air,
6th sense, and 3rd eye, visual,
Invisible,
So, I keeps my head wrapped with this material…


Don’t you get hot, when it’s 90 degrees,
All covered up,
Wearing shirts with long sleeve?

90 degrees is still 90 degrees,
Regardless of wearing long or short sleeves,
I thought people shop for all different type fabrics,
Thin & light when it’s hot, thick & heavy change to cold weather dramatic,
Simple concept, mathematics…

You don’t eat pork?
Girl, how do you do it?
I love’s me some ham,
I couldn’t do it…


Leviticus 11:7 & 8,
And Deuteronomy too,
14:8,
Were verses I knew as a Christian,
To remove pork from my fork and my plate,

In other words…

I used to smoke cigarettes,
Morning, noon and night,
Didn’t mean it was good,
To burn windpipe,
And fill up my lungs and cough up green shit,
By the grace of God,
He helped me quit…

Not eating pork, isn’t a Muslim thing,
Like black folks associated,
With eating chicken wings,
As if we invented it,
Brought it to man,
That’s a God thing baby,
I’m just doing what I can,
That was sent from above aforetime,
Long ago,
I jumped on the bandwagon,
And let that pork go…

Is it true what they say,
Women serving their men,
And have lots of wives,
Like roosters with hens?

Research, the history of how it came about,
Simple minds assume they know,
Beyond a shadow of a doubt,
As if we behave recklessly,
Fornicating randomly,
Like we don’t know subconsciously,
Bout practicing our chastity...

These are basic things,
With whom we can all identify,
From a dark-skinned sista,
To a fly white guy,
We’re all simply human,
Unique individuals,
We make the world go round,
Like a boomerang,
Reciprocal…





Didn’t come here to preach,
About the Muslim religion,
Just shedding some light,
In hopes that this will be the beginning…

To the end of the questioning,
Bout why we’re all different,
Embrace the similarities,
And stop being ignorant…


Life’s fingerprint among many faces,
Hues and features,
Decorate different races,
Array of generations...
Timeless scope of the past,
Brought forth to the future,
Bloodlines that last…


Morally or cultural,
Even Geographical,
The beauty of our heritage,
Is even metaphysical,
Amazing, supernatural,
Its natural,
Theatrical,
The roles in life that we all play,
Significant in every way…

So, saturate and educate,
In hopes, these words will penetrate,
On consciences minds who have a voice,
Demonstrate we have a choice,

Accepting life’s diversity,
From babies to the elderly,
The only planet we call home,
Is everyone’s, free to roam.

When you see a Muslim,
Don’t dissect them in your mind,
Or fear they’re carrying a bomb,
Cuz a string’s hanging behind,

I understand the media has people really scared,
Directing all the focus,
From other evil deeds, elsewhere,



The worlds become a giant hood,
Political figures up to no good,
We’re all just trying to survive,
In this global genocide.

To the side,
With agendas to divide and conquer,
Menacing,
Rocking the cradle,
Mother Goosin’ us like bonkers,

Lullaby us with cell phones,
Walk around like clueless drones,
Pimped out in the Digital Age,
Our minds trapped in a virtual cage,

Preoccupied with InstaTwitterGram,
Bout gossip,
Instead of Poetry Slams,
Listening and building off consciousness,
Emotionally enraged bout this pompousness,
Formulating how to keep hope alive,
Spreading love, peace within this vibe…

I better chill for now,
Come back from my tangent,
Passionate about life,
I sit, cuz I can’t stand it,

We’ve come so far that,
Artificial is intelligent,
But the Genus got wiped out,
Wasn’t smart enough to reprogram it,
Society’s dissolving,
Backwardly evolving,
Wake up world and face this new day and age,
Unify,

Remain in a virtual cage.