angels and doves

Come...ol' mighty creation...fly ..like da pharisees...bold and beautiful...through trees and nature's goodness..you guard our existence...smile with your wings...where movements lifts me..where you glide by authority...in groups ..the storm gravitates...where angels and doves mate...kiss the skies with violins and harps...the sound of heaven...opens..invites love for your forgiveness...where i except...my body wears da guardians of true love and happiness...da messengers..for GOD...finds rainbows..where i blend colorically...what finds da spirit in me whole....Create..S Jordan

God's grace and mercy

Oh heavenly king..i bow before you and grant thankful mercy...i am your child..you gifted me with love...kind words to thee..be blessed..even though all that has sin..be the example of forgiveness leads me through my days...believe...your the alpha...omega of time..i will keep commandments...pray for our society...leave no man..women out of context..be the peace and da truth ...when life tells me otherwise...i'll live to protect...aim at respectful outcome...remain your direction..when da course leads us to outkast...where paths makes it way to distructive critcism...you are da way..da truth and da light of days foretold...i thank you Lord...for guidance..create..S.Jordan

Chances

While on my way to captivity..a sudden urge comes over me..to grab da chance to feel free..so i disguised myself...worn a white sheet...with thorns on my feet....above me..was a face with long hair...which covered my image...so that no one would know who iam...i walked the streets with coral and beans...the color of black...red and green..to represent...a liberated person...although once...my hands and throat...gave me away...an observer spoke...in a crowd of on lookers...they seem so strange at first..until...my dress apparell showed me..i was like them...they never made comments...they never discredited my affliation...they just saw...a man with shoes..made out of thorns...wearing white..long sheet..with long hair...but no friends...so by being curious as i am...i asked da Question...are you someone other than man himself...i replied...the earth talks to the son...the moon and the stars...where i come from...i am what you see...two ways 2 become many colors...where life lost it's majority of people...with no variety to cast a shadow of quantity...leaves me..the clothes..witness my sanity...my guilt...my lonliness...wanting 2 b left without your closure....where da mind equals...more than one being...where God..plants it's seed...grows in population...millions will know...when i'll be da answer to...one more chance..saving others from witnessing themselves held in bondage...forsaken love..honor...where conscience forgets..2b as one...forming a line of generations...burned from da stake...i am tired...have takin long walks...warned my people....but they have no sound..but wanna be heard..now it's my turn...i shall wear my ways on their shoulders...signal da outcries of slaughter...help bring order..on my journey to..colors...what has been mention...help my country...my land...my world...the whole universe...rise up and be counted...correct this system of hatred and injustice for africans americans...follow your heart....believe..when your soul finds a friend...mating season comes home...where paridise lost it's way..where we rest assure...living had it's chance...made it's decision....am i GOD..U DECIDE...peace