I would not know this affinity of mine
For words
The power they have to carry anyone
anywhere in an instant
Their shape between the paper lines
Or
floating freely in space, on a blank page
Each adding its own weight
to the context
of its intended reminder, Heard unto the consciousness
moving mass
with kinetic energy, inspiration turned aspiration
the power of the creator as all things come together,
willingly as he creates
For words
The power they have to carry anyone
anywhere in an instant
Their shape between the paper lines
Or
floating freely in space, on a blank page
Each adding its own weight
to the context
of its intended reminder, Heard unto the consciousness
moving mass
with kinetic energy, inspiration turned aspiration
the power of the creator as all things come together,
willingly as he creates
‘So, “how will you make them tumble”, my inner voice ask…
“Straight down without a ride?” "what the words", Is that what you mean? If yes, then “No i reply!” “ I can’t do that”, “Rather, I prefer” "To drop them the way they come" in that i find they always have a natural rhythm as if they the words on their own Tell me the way in which to deliver them It isn’t linear or constant sound but sinusoidal Ups, downs…highs and lows Emphasis of emotion A Roller-coaster If you will In Each syllable There is a frequency of energy upon my soul To compile them into written word A collage of emotions all merging in the heart at the same time euphoria When I can catch the wave just right |
Promulgated and attracted to such a love affair
from the highest speech
Like the Ocean
that never seems to deplete or recede
Buoyant
The Words
Can bring you from the depths of darkness
Or skip
Shallow across the surface
Fancy and eloquent entertaining to the ear
Otherwise strategic for the reproving of our characters
Taken deep into other knowledge's
Out of breathe
from the pressures, while held at such a depth
As Allah would make use of me, these words I say to thee
from the highest speech
Like the Ocean
that never seems to deplete or recede
Buoyant
The Words
Can bring you from the depths of darkness
Or skip
Shallow across the surface
Fancy and eloquent entertaining to the ear
Otherwise strategic for the reproving of our characters
Taken deep into other knowledge's
Out of breathe
from the pressures, while held at such a depth
As Allah would make use of me, these words I say to thee
Dropping the pen
Moments later to be held again in its meditation The outside world is but a conscious reflection that now passes on auto-pilot Gripped by the caller when he calls to pay attention Flipped-flopped I’ve imparted my attentions inside I’m listening… With goose-bumps Massaged gently I’m wishful always to remain in this type of embrace, the best of company Superimposed onto my reality Are Higher layers that build around me another understanding Seeing the Matrix And a joy to read myself Revisiting later on Lonely, |
While my company has left me
A perfect blend for being and teaching
As she (the night) blankets the family in rest
and gives way to his (the day) rights for sustenance
A lunar cycle of time
Earths resonance 7.83 hertz
Heals the souls when we connect pulling from the head
Facing Mecca
ridding us of negative inspiration
marked with the black dots
Believers are distinguished with
On their foreheads
Energy burns
Through salah (prayer) while
escaping physical captivity
A perfect blend for being and teaching
As she (the night) blankets the family in rest
and gives way to his (the day) rights for sustenance
A lunar cycle of time
Earths resonance 7.83 hertz
Heals the souls when we connect pulling from the head
Facing Mecca
ridding us of negative inspiration
marked with the black dots
Believers are distinguished with
On their foreheads
Energy burns
Through salah (prayer) while
escaping physical captivity
Falls the tempo
Of the conversion of these words from the vibrations of their binary codes
No,No, No
never...
I beg of you, to never leave me alone
I admit
The weight and sometimes the duration
Or complexities of its concepts
and responsibility of my own purpose
Trying also to follow the cadence to keep pace
Is sometimes to much to bear…
Nonetheless
Obliged to accomplish life’s tasks
Driven to manifest into my higher-self
Brought to the door of that fruition closer
Through sustained efforts
This kind of bliss is unknown
Or should I say lost
And never does anyone in a lifetime anymore
Seem to come across
Anyone
Whose life resembles that level of contentment
While over-looked
By everyone around me, perhaps that’s what gives me my peace
Humbled by the tajweed of the reminder
Reciting Quran
that also Carries the same tones
Of creation,
connecting the heart
as it travels
through the 7 heavens
Into the highest court of creation beneath the throne
Of the conversion of these words from the vibrations of their binary codes
No,No, No
never...
I beg of you, to never leave me alone
I admit
The weight and sometimes the duration
Or complexities of its concepts
and responsibility of my own purpose
Trying also to follow the cadence to keep pace
Is sometimes to much to bear…
Nonetheless
Obliged to accomplish life’s tasks
Driven to manifest into my higher-self
Brought to the door of that fruition closer
Through sustained efforts
This kind of bliss is unknown
Or should I say lost
And never does anyone in a lifetime anymore
Seem to come across
Anyone
Whose life resembles that level of contentment
While over-looked
By everyone around me, perhaps that’s what gives me my peace
Humbled by the tajweed of the reminder
Reciting Quran
that also Carries the same tones
Of creation,
connecting the heart
as it travels
through the 7 heavens
Into the highest court of creation beneath the throne
Up and down in a time we would fashion as 50,000 years
Reviving life for the one who stands, and bows, prostrating for Allah alone In these moments The fountain of youth forgotten about The ego has its own motives When it sees an opportunity If left unchecked It might react on its own praise Or from other bacteria it devours For grandiose entry & power The worst thing that can happen to a person… Tell me, “Is it then worth exhausting the mercies of your Lord over your own pride and arrogance's?” |
Where infinite intersects
The two paradigms collide
Matter with anti-matter
We invert our physical realities
merging the higher self
Freeing us from the bondage of time
Higher dimensions
Collapsing under the weight of Allah’s kingdom now descending onto the Earth
Descriptive of the entire lowest of seven heavens (earth)
Rolled up like scrolls
the future
Brought back to the past
Now standing present
Before the one who is sovereign and majestic
Relevance isn’t what you can labor,
Instead it’s those who are righteous
That’s the inheritance that is promised
The two paradigms collide
Matter with anti-matter
We invert our physical realities
merging the higher self
Freeing us from the bondage of time
Higher dimensions
Collapsing under the weight of Allah’s kingdom now descending onto the Earth
Descriptive of the entire lowest of seven heavens (earth)
Rolled up like scrolls
the future
Brought back to the past
Now standing present
Before the one who is sovereign and majestic
Relevance isn’t what you can labor,
Instead it’s those who are righteous
That’s the inheritance that is promised
Creaking
The heavens are heard through the cosmos as Brigades of the angels
Stand and make straight their ranks
In preparation to begin their March
Like Tetris
Words trickle down like raindrops
Crying for the turning of dead hearts
Different expressions,
Changing shape
Looking for its place to penetrate
From the one who isn’t seen in this world, but felt
Rough, heavy, silky, slippery, soft like velvet
Words repave new and old pathways back in record time
The heavens are heard through the cosmos as Brigades of the angels
Stand and make straight their ranks
In preparation to begin their March
Like Tetris
Words trickle down like raindrops
Crying for the turning of dead hearts
Different expressions,
Changing shape
Looking for its place to penetrate
From the one who isn’t seen in this world, but felt
Rough, heavy, silky, slippery, soft like velvet
Words repave new and old pathways back in record time
Use of technology for good or bad applications
Drowned out by bad lyrics above the bass That Carrie’s the souls energy low Our numeric code Universal throughout creation Energies communication sought to regain Honor & control over The children of Adam captive to the physical world The body, a substance of some strength bonded mostly of water Reacts as such… Have you seen how it reacts (water) to sounds & other forms of energy? Long and short wave currents Electricity Is how the jinn travel Through the language of machine, algorithms Whose number/letter character combinations hieroglyphs used to communicate Man’s desires for them to retrieve or carry out... Instructions Firaun (pharaoh) Nimrod Bukhtinassir (Nebakhaneesir) The kingdom of Solomon who under divine decree controlled the Jinn Now Copy-cat Criminal in crimes trying to obtain through these useful technologies Deceptions In making the same kind of earthly kingdom bringing humanity closer to merging with his own machines Then would be man, mere batteries to house the jinn Without form Physically weak, spiritually strong smokeless fire An energy that seeks to bond with our being |
Technologies
Modernity's descriptive principles of magic spells That lay the copper traces upon circuit boards Between processors That maps & coordinate the physical world virtually mystics speak through the Lam and Alph Is the relationship between the spiritual and consciousness 19 the highest code of time 9 the highest number Reaching ten Only in da presence of the 1 Numerology practiced by masons who have Acquired through their crusades This power to communicate and harness the power of evil that would give Them the desire from the tree pursuant to a worldly Eden Sayyar ismai’il swift
‘Words tumble down” Copyright/ publishing January 2022 |