Freestyle/ Meditation Vision In Words (November 11, 2013)

I stand on red earth I clasp my hands together, Raised up like an Aborigine Proud as a yogi, feeling the intelligence My ancient ways to present, I present to you as my talent Poetically I'm silent, only writing, Mind is sighting from the sun rising To the night plains, Kapete Radiant moon and Nefertiti Cinammon as Solomon His Kingliness. Your highness Don't forget the crown of Sheba That's a golden story Express it with the words I wrote Flip it, reverse it not, then remix it If it's music, use the drum If its love..you are the drum Red earth, souls dance Rumi has done it in trance Telling others a chance, To meet the Beloved You're enhanced by the very touch I gave to you from what my conscious gave me To write it by ink to save me To save thee. The art of truth and unique style Live it a while, paint it all kinds of shades Carved words in hieroglyphics Different animals interpreting humans This is all up in my mind I'm giving time. Meditation to the spine Straightened and erected Monumental ritual Physically emotional I lie here on red earth I paint my face in rebirth Pounding feet like the elephant Crouching like a panther Seeking like a hunter Eyes like an eagle Panther for my prey Imagine. Wildlife I become The beast I overrun As I come back to red earth Untamed and undone - Armaan Photo: Kitsmumma