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I’m a warrior  spirit like ogun my heart beats in the drums of Shango  so I often dance in a trans like state I hear my ancestors  multitudes of whispers in the vast areas of the sea it was me levitating over my body caught in the mighty winds of o’ya in there I spin around and around like a cyclone of world winds through portals guarded by  Eleggua  we was permitted to enter in the center of this burning light I saw images of creatures From the bottomless dimensions flicker with light so bright that it could not be seen by a mortal eye high up in the heavens I was bestowed  sight  from orunmila long ago before this body reincarnated  many, many times I witness the shrines of the old one’s inside of me with ancient memories I recall a great fall to humanity I had countless names and titles I Am the teacher that’s within you that holds the keys to unlocking the secrets of this tablet and all of the powers that be stay in-tuned to me  behold the splendor of silents when I Speak mortal ears haven’t heard the utterance of one who has been truly touched by the divine touched by lucid sight touched by the Rulers of light    ashe…………….D.D.Kirkland

Rulers of the light

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medium_7346605688I use to be a part of this old puzzle but now I don’t fit in snuggled closely next to the pieces  that use to be old friends over time I grew  and advanced they stayed the same flat and dull but I elevated  graduated by leaps and bounds today I was in the mist of them surveying for another spot but I Did not fit no way no how.damn I guess I expanded out of these tiny little spaces no longer apart of the pieces because my view’s our no longer there view’s of being trapped in a box locked into a I’ll just settle state of mind the world is too big  so I slide out of the box and landed on fertile  ground and some of my seeds I put down to spring up these beautiful trees of possibilities even tho some might say I’m hopeless but I’m not void of sight later that night I had a vision of perfectly  not fitting since I ‘m abstract  original unorthodox a maverick so I couldn’t be trapped and entangled with these old pieces my thesis  is to reach your brain well how can I Explain well drive in your own lane don’t follow the pieces……..DD.Kirkland

the pieces

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my pen’s my inspiration siting here watching ceiling fans go round and round trying to cut down on my perspiration if your going to do anything you got have motivation, dedication to make it through to start a new. everyone has a gift but it’s up to us to unwrap an unfold the greatest story of you have never ever  been told it’s a best seller in you they said you could,t do anything but with perseverance you managed to carry on an prove the people in your world wrong because it a certain magic in you your own mother couldn’t see but you always knew you were highly gifted lifted  by the Divine you knew a metamorphosis would take place in time. that’s why you never worried what the masses though  you knew you would be above water when they all was sinking they called you foolish  but you were  thinking what a shame the life of a writer is solitude an any little thing can inspire  us to move……D.D Kirkland

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just as space  I’m  bottomless upside down endless all around in thought just as the sea I’m refreshing calm  and cool very much so deadly and cruel  but life-giving why don’t you take a dip into my pool of thought. many times I’ve  fought with my talents came to grips with my fate dealt with hate on a daily basis’ but only in my penmanship I’ve founded a hiding place. I’m Sometimes a slave to my own phrases shackled and bound they pound on me vigorously for me to write them down scratching at my surface  making me ill until my cup runs over and spill I’m a poet no one has to tell me I know it. I have many sleepless nights  because of these hunting words howling in my innards slithering in my Nerves. the pen the pad and every computer I’ve ever had has been my contentment  the only resentment  was when I could,t write to  entice my intellect giving freedom to my words with verbs an adverbs profound with nouns a complex puzzle I jotted down giving me a dose of poetic anesthetic to sooth my ongoing pain to bring me sunshine out of  my troubled rain. even tho shadow clouds are near I’m fearless at heart vibrant in spirit courageous in mind beautifully placed like musical notes in octaves  Devine….D.D Kirkland

Shadow clouds of thought………….

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large_4631523230it is with Egypt where I’ve found the keys to unlocking  lie’s and Myst’s the power of the names of the gods for libation the ancestral  oneness of pure utterance a pictorial bliss as I stand on the wings of Horus and rest on the shoulders of the Sphinx I See in the depths of the great Nile. before  Ptolemy I and Arab invaders whose origins is not of  Egypt I see on the walls nothing but Perfect Black.the makers the owners the Fathers of civilization in me and I Alone can change my destiny. I can smell the lovely lotus flowers that’s plentiful in the land.and hints of Jasmine with sandalwood I can hear the faint voice of  Sesheta I Can see the marvelous Seven rayed star that’s on the crown of her head surmounted by two horns which directly links her to the dual star system called Sirius sefket represents seven  seven colors in light seven musical tones  and with Egypt holds the secrets of seven………..DD,Kirkland

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there’s someone out their that’s been secretly struggling  with religion feeling like they don’t belong. no matter how much you try to learn or a pastor try’s to teach you just don’t get it. feelings of burning in hell for all eternity lays heavy on your heart  why maybe it’s because of the long nights at church when you were a kid  the horrors of revelations enormous locusts  flesh-eating beast fire that’s going to burn the world. however end time prophecies  are supposedly being for filled in fact that’s all preposterous these things has always been on the horizon. it’s but only two words that can sum up this ideology fear,and uncertainty. it’s a lot to take in as a kid to hear about the beast or the man of sin the allegorical son of satan. if you don’t live right you’re going to hell. as a kid I never could understand why people was so darn happy to die to leave this world maybe it’s because of the blind hopes of a people who have been bamboozled  into hoping for a savior with blonde hair and blue eyes.every Christian , denomination or faith comes  form but one influential mother called the catholic church with its diabolical  tendencies of world domination spawns new christian radicals such as the so-called prophet Joseph smith his views of Mormonism and racial division in the church about African-Americans being the cursed race. sense then the L.D.S removed those views from their church to bring forth equality to its African-American  members in the early 1980’s making it possible for them to be heads of church  pastors teachers and so on.oh how ignorant our those who are still affiliated how do you think  life long Mormons really feel. how can this really be love and of God in-fact it’s all man-made and God doesn’t have anything to do with it. MONEY & CONTROL of people is the real motive behind Christendom no matter what faith there right and your wrong. in the African-American churches of denomination the battle for baptism is at hand being emerged in a body of water in the trinity of the faith or being emerged in only the name of jesus causes division in the church today so other radical groups come in to play called non denomination. they don’t care what faith you are  as long as your names on the dotted line as a member you can be Baptist or catholic ;church of god pentecostal or anything you want to be.why is this happening.people are slowly declining in the church today they are getting sick  of  false hope and confusion  due to the radicals of christ if you don’t pay tithes you will surely burn in hell these Dogmatic views causes the people to be stuck not because they want to but it’s really about fear of not pleasing god  the fear of going to hell the fear of not being able to shout or dance the fear and uncertainty of death even if they can see the trap they are still victims of it.simply because of fear.They want even question the church and it’s leaders  don’t even worry about its bloody ungodly origins an believe the book hold heatedly  without dispute . our people African people don’t need a brick and mortar to acknowledge God African Spirituality is apart of us it’s the magic that makes you think and feel like you never felt before in Christendom theology  is the study of God an in African Spirituality we know you can’t study GOD. how silly do that really sound you can’t study something you can see or understand that’s beyond our comprehension but the  radicals of christ is still here  perpetuating  the lie’s of the catholic church an it’s offsprings it’s so sad. like the old saying go’s “fool me once shame on you fool me twice shame on me” D.DKirkland

Radicals of Christ………..