chamomile
Tea
lead
me 2 thy Door [
that
openz like the Sun *
lead
me 2 thy Shore [
of
Flowin' Nectar doeZ it run*.
Lead
me 2 thy Way,
those
waterz,
refreshing',
lead
me not astray,
lest
(in duress) I Say,
"U
Call This,
A
Blessing'?- I Pray,
Lead
me 2 thy Core,
my
Dove-&-my Greater ()
Lead
me Evermore
in
Love
-&-
in Thy Favor().
zO
Heaven
CrieZ
I'm
sure u all heard the Cliche'-
When
It RainZ It PourZ/
little
kids slain in plain,
&
they won't change the lawZ/
Uh...
So
what can we say?,
When
the Rich Reign & Cause/
Death
2 The OneZ who Speak Brave,
bloody-teeth
stain their jaws/.
ItZ
A Shame-
Cuz
This blood-spurt
can't
be contained,
with
a gaus/
The
Blood-SustainZ-
with
"More Red" than the,
Suit
on "Santa Claus"/ ๐
Still
We Lost/...
Still
we "Blind", ๐
No
Disrespect ta Ray Charles/
but
be4 U "Play" these tech-gameZ,
Please...
Find
a way ta "Pause". ๐
Thas
"Right",
aint
really nothin
"left"
ta say-
&
No Silly,
Aint
No "Future",
in
a
"Yesterday"-.
So
next time It RainZ & PourZ ๐ง️
Look
2 the Skies---
cuz
when u see those Cloudy-ShoreZ,
that
iZ when...
Heaven
CrieZ.---.
zO
Virtue
O' thornZ
empty
lure wherein
thy
avarice dwellZ {}
empty
shoreZ therein
thy
malice wailZ {}
Herein
lies,
Thy
Cold piano worn ๐น
Mold
on thy harpsichord
O'
Broken'd stringZ ~
Proud
crieZ O' scorn...
betwixt
blood droplets
from
thy ratchet'd
Virtue
O' thornZ ...
Loud
Songbird ๐️
O'
tortur'd wingZ ~
a
false sublimity forewarned...
Wherefore
reality stingZ~
thy
Withered Soul
Tempestuously
singZ~
thy
songZ O' tethered Divinity torn...
2
blind ta see the sign •
with
gauged eyeZ
in a
Putrid darkness---
pon'
thy prophecy O' lieZ (rendered)
heartless---
Embracing
thy ®uby stone
Dancing
on a landmine •
(dismembered)
Thoughtless---
Lost
in this Bliss---
0'
Perpetual
Pantomime•
ye
roam.
zO
SinZ
of My Poppa
Poppa
was a Cheater,
so i
did the same/
Poppa
was my Leader,
i
bare his likeness,
&
name/.
Poppa
liked ClotheZ-
(yeah)
Poppa was Sharp\
from
his head 2 his toeZ-
(yeah)
i took this 2 heart\.
Now
Poppa had a Temper*
my
Temper is Hot)
4 as
long as i remember*
but
some thingZ i 4got).
Cuz
Poppa had Addiction°
his
vice was the bottle---
(Meanwhile)
weed
was my affliction°
i
did that full throttle---.
Poppa
had different Women,
for
different occasions^
i
did the same,
thought
i was Winnin,
Spanish,
Black or Caucasian^.
But,
Poppa
almost died'
so
he looked at his Life~
he
put the bottle down & cried'
got
himself a Good Wife~.
So i
learned from My Poppa,
his
good & bad deedZ¬
Witnessed
The SinZ of My Poppa,
Pray
i don't pass em 2 my seedZ¬.
zO
A
Shepherd at day break
As I
walk
2
the ledge O'
terrain~•
I do
sulk
on
the edge of
tear
rain~•
bout
ta leap
where
the sheep
gnaw
the grain~•
out
ta seek
Death
☠️
4
all tis' a game. ~•
As I
walk
2
brink
of
demise ∆
Reaper
stalkZ
I
feel clinkZ
In
the rise ∆
Heart
iZ dark ๐
TearZ
I blink
I
despise ∆
mine
deep waterZ ๐
wherein
shark ๐ฆ
seek
ta rise. ∆
Yea,
as I
step
2
the flick O'
the
flame ๐ฅ*
ev'ry
quick breath
tis'
yet tethered
in
shame *
Mine
soul dim
bereft
till
the wind
told
my name *
as a
kin
whence
one's limbZ
fold
in pain *
Quoth
the wind "
son
thy starZ
still
remain {}
Love
again
without
remorse
nor
disdain {}
hope
& passion 4 Life
doth
sustain {}
knoweth
time
Tis'
more fleeting
than
fame" .{}
I
turn away
from
the ledge
O'
terrain \
I
yearn for dayZ
with
my greyZ
Unrestrained
\
standing
proud
In
Blue Dusk...
Betwixt
cloudZ
I
Exclaim \
And
doth shout,
2
the Dust...
"I
SHALT NOT
DIE
IN VAIN"!! \
zO
All poems herein © Alonzo -zO-Gross
zO-AlonzO Gross is an American Rap Artist, Composer, Producer Actor, Dancer, Writer, Publisher, Author & Multi Award Winning Poet. He is the Author of:
Inspiration, Harmony & The World Within (2012)
Soul Elixir: The WritingZ of zO (2018)
POEMZ 4 U AND YOURZ (2021)
The Visions of Beya Bean Blue (2023) (Children's book)
the mc (The Meditative ContemplationZ) 2023,
The Seed Royale Anthology book 1 Write or Die (2023)
Executive producer & contributor & WriteZ 0' Passage: Life on Life's TermZ (2023)
zO lives in Pennsylvania with his Wife and 3 children
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