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A Letter to my Child
To my Child,
They will come for you,
Those human like you, but curse you with forked tongues
they will come for you.
They will rob you of your heart and ask for you to smile
As one who they’ve tried to steal from, they will come for what cannot be taken, only given.
Protect the magic of your Mother and hold tight the strength of your Father because you are the some of their Love
They will come for you my child because you are different; a growing light in the dark
They will do all they can to dim you, devils’ shelter from anything bright.
But remember you are love, and though they might battle you with hate, their power shatters from the power of Love.
My child they will come for you, so keep your gifts close.
They will tell you that you are just one of a million, a tiny light in the black, but they do not see the universe you hold, and what they do not see shall blind them, they will come for you.
But though they come, let them and know even when I’m not in view.
My child
I’ll always be there for you.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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A Field of Moon Flowers
A field of Lunar flowers; a field of far off notions
Each delicate petal a secret emotion.
When they fall do they whither. Will they perish, will they rot as if interred?
Or bloom like watered seeds and nourish this Lunar world.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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Satellite
Show me your Heaven and
Your Hell
Allow me to explore every inch of your untapped oceans no matter the depth,
I promise your hidden deep I’ll never tell
Caresses the land of your body and
Reveal to me your buried scars
As I read them with my hand like braille
Let me illuminate the darkness of your night
Let my light show you things you never knew
Treat me not like the stars
They only wish to watch light years apart
You see I’m trapped by the rune of your gravity,
See me not as your Sun but your Moon,
Give me every piece of you,
Down to the parts you hide from view
The parts some may find taboo,
Yea, that bittersweet you.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
Artist: Davian Chester
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Clipping an Angel’s wings
Astral gazing under the dim moonlight
Mesmerized by all her wonders and bountiful lights,
In the star shine I see a beautiful Queen,
I prayed for a seed and met an angel
Clothed in celestial wings and pure divinity
Anchored to the lunar floor by my love.
Knowing her flight may not bring her back, she’d take my heart in her ascent.
Too live without a heart?
Or to keep her from heaven?
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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Lunar Goddess
Excuses me Mrs. I don’t know if you needed to hear this but
I know Life can get out of control
Dealing with stress and negative energy
And sometimes it feels like that people only see it through a telescope;
No, you don’t know me, but I do know you,
Hardworking woman.
No, no, you don’t know me, but I do know you,
Self-sacrificing woman.
Mother of these lands.
You see I’ve never seen God
But this has to be close,
Such a beautiful mind, I can see the moon in your eyes
Even the universe has its flaws
Beautiful Black Queen you are the embodiment of the cosmos
An Angel in human façade,
You carry a Goddess glow,
Mrs., I don’t know you, but I feel that you needed to hear this,
You see I know women that’s been in your place,
Even the most beautiful flower must endure horrific storms
But you’re deeply rooted
I can see the scars of the countless battles you had to face
Tear stained mascara like war paint
It matters not if others can see the blood and sweat
All they see is a beautiful mess, and not all poems rhyme
But you are poetry in motion so stop running this life’s race;
You know the day doesn’t chase the night,
You are the cradle of Life, and without you, there would be no human race
Mrs., You don’t know me, but I know you,
You are the moon, and you reflect Gods light
Beautiful Black Woman, you are Love and Love is everything, so YOU are everything. Know it for yourself and Love yourself, because we Love you;
Others maybe numb to your presence
But understand Beautiful Black Queen to the right ones you are felt,
Luna.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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Syzygy
I love how I wanted to give you the world, but you took it, flipped it and reimbursed me the universe,
Each converse are like tongue ship rides through the known and unknown, while listening to SZA, Kendrick, 6lack, Cole, and Sade;
You showed me that we’re not stuck in our ways just like the moon every day we’re going through phases
Let’s kick it at the edge of the cosmos and reminisce of Genesis;
Skipping down memory lane, we trip over past mistakes;
Kindred of the same broken soul,
We each share positive vibes and shared pain feeling whole;
This type of energy is like photosynthesis
Full of nutrients and soul filling
You saw the best in me when I couldn’t see the beauty of my own wings
Making love with one another like how it supposed to be,
Not just on the physical but more spiritually;
What’s crazy is I don’t need to see heaven since God brought me to you;
Your presence is such a blessing and I know you never meant to,
You taught me how to Love me and to put myself first
Showed me how to move forward never in reverse
I’m both the sun and the earth of my own universe
Luna, I thank you.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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The Stage
Kiss me under the light of a million stars,
And to the Moon play my body like a Spanish guitar,
The hood of my car serves as the stage for you and me
So let’s make love for all of heaven to see.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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Lips on a Raging Storm
I kiss the rain in a raging storm,
My heart jump from the crackling whip of the lighting illuminating the night,
My body rumbles from the thunders roar,
Oh how I adore how this kiss makes me feel so alive,
Never do I want to waste this moment,
If I could stop the hands of time, my lips would forever stay frozen kissing a raging storm.
©Kwamè “Amir” H.
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Da Struggle
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