I am the LEGACY!

MANTRA

MOTION, ARTISTIC NUANCES, TANTRIC REALITIES & ANTHOLOGY

poetry

  • Black Boy (Video)

    Black Boy (Video)

    “If only my love told the future for you..”

  • I’ve been away

    I’ve been away

    “I stepped inside of myself to get away from myself…then stepped outside of myself to peer inside of myself.”

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  • Running

    Running

    Running for my life… each step…left now.. right, left, right, left, right. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.Sweat dripping from the back of my neck. Clear streams running from my knees to my ankles. Aching thighs.Tired and anguished, but refusing to stop. I run. Thinking of my past. The hurt, the pain, the confusion. I run… (I…

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  • my jeans

    my jeans

    My jeans… I stand on tip-toe to get a better look of the view..placing my thumbs in my belt loops…and gently tugging them and pushing my hips out… they fit tight around my waist, just below the navel.. Grip my hips and make my butt looks fabulous. My belly chain hangs at the top of…

  • I see Dead People

    I see Dead People

  • The Bell Tolls

    The Bell Tolls

    We fight wars everyday and watch the world crumble around us..but we must always choose to love…even when fire burns beneath us.

  • Unphotographable

    Unphotographable

    We’re more than photographs…

  • Dear Black Man

    Dear Black Man

    How could I not love you? How could I not treasure your smile, your walk, your talk?The echo of your words reverberate through my chest.The shine of your eye highlights my mornings.The raise of your brow sweetens my coffee. Your Life Your Legacy Your Laughter Your Triumph Your Temperance Your Tenacity Your Vigor Your Vitality…

  • Savior

    Savior

    “Ready”.……am I? He said.. I can right all the wrongs.. that “The Last One” did. I can make it right. I can kiss the spots that “The Last One” forgot and find the one’s that “The Last One” didn’t know you had. I can right all the wrongs. I’ll fix it. I’ll fix it. If…

  • My Way

    My Way

    Is it my eyes that hypnotize you? Is it my speech that awakens you? Is it my touch that arouses you? Is it my thigh that attracts you? Is it my mind that enlightens you? Is it my walk that distracts you? Is it my dance that entices you? Is it my breast that nourish…

  • Her Face

    Her Face

    She tells the story of her beginning and end her coming and going Her eyes whisper the joys of her children and the heartache of her love and his struggle… The birds melodies vibrate along her skin Wind chimes dangle from her fingertips Flowers blossom in her hair She wakes with the Sun and sleeps…

  • Maya Angelou- “We wear the Mask”.

    Maya Angelou- “We wear the Mask”.

    About Survival Apparatuses.

  • Kiss me..

  • They Don’t Know

    They Don’t Know

    They don’t know..they’ll never know.They could never understand, they choose not too.Our love is deeper than their comprehension They just don’t know…. Let’s dance and shout and show them what it’s all about.Let’s love in loud colors and blush down to our toes.,.Let’s smile from here to Africa and laugh until new heavens are created.…