DutiesIntake, Assessment, Group Facilitation, Urine Analysis
This is a universal brotherhood
the underground railroad with
solid tracks and steady conductors
lyrical instructors
with spontaneous combustion
...liable to explode rhythmic equations,
prophetic calculations spoke from elder's tongue
behold the movement from which
rivers sprung;
He was an ocean of wisdom;
let us gather to drink from his well..... Farewell
Farewell to the monotony of it all
the crosses born of destitution
Farewell to the confusion of woe
addiction to the seeds we soe
often becoming popi leaves
that leave us to burn in their misery
Farewell to the feeling of want
of need
of loss
of gain
of triumph
of struggle
of joy
of pain
Farewell my freind
Farewell...
Leave us to the doings undone
For we shall meet at the accomplishment of it all
smile upon us with pride
rejoice in the knowing
your baton which you carried
even in despair did not have far to fall
This is not the end...
It is merely a Farewell
a so long
a memory
And you were its inspiration...Farewell.
The Revolution by Urban Voodoo on Monday, February 21, 2011 at 9:53pm
The Jazzzz...
It speaks!
It speaks to me!
The Jazzzz...
It speaks to me!
It speaks to me frequenly, exciting my emotions
Exciting my compulsion to write.
To write of rhythms.
Rhythms that dance!
Rhythms that dance like Ali
And Malcom!
Speaking with the courage of Martin!
The Jazzz...
It speaks!
It speaks to me!
Frequently I feel the pulse of bass drums,
Strings that strum the thoughts that flow with the sax
To relax the rage, the anguish, the cry, the sigh, the moan!
The Jazzz...!
It speaks! It speaks to me in ancient
Languages.
It is my language!
Through it I travel to ancient lands!
I speak Bantu-Can't-You-Hear-Me-Speaking?
Can't you hear my story speaking?
Can't you hear my story speaking Fulani,
Yoruba, Palo Mayombe, Abakua, Swahili, feel me strumming
Humming a tune in Condombe, Hausa,
Xhosa, Zuluuuuuu;
Do youuuuu- hear-me?
Do you hear-
Do you hear the Jazzzz?
The jazz!
The jazz!
The jazz it speaks...
It speaks to me! It speaks my language,
It tells my story, it is my story speaking!
Its speaks to me frequently exciting my emotions
Exciting my compulsion to write,
To write of rhythms that dance!
Rivers that dance like Nina, like Tina Rhythms that dance like Aretha, Lateefa,
Like Debbie and Nikki and Angelaaaaa! Dancing through my mind,
Dancing through their rhyme!
Causing a revolve inciting my resolve to write as I flow to Miles
For miles my mind began to travel in
Search of revolution!
Because!
The Jazz it speaks!
I said the Jazz!
It speaks to me!
My brotha,
My sista,
I blame it on the Jazz Because it speaks of Revolution!
The Revolution Of Jazz
By: A'Jaye Micheaux
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