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I whispered into the emptiness afraid of what I'm might hear
But even more afraid that there would be nothing there
My shadow casted fear and gave a reason for my pain
As my thoughts became like rotten fruit and they began to fall away
My lips utter desperately from deep inside a broken heart
I look up to the heavens, but my flesh stays hidden in the dark
Where silence fills the voids to disengage and disrepair
Better days let me escape and evaporate into the air
There I sit beside myself when I'm alone at night
As I listen to the melodies of the dead trying recapture life
And from this sorrow loneliness became my only friend
While emptiness replayed their voices over and over again

~ Jesse Okoroshi Masu Forster ~

I do close to nothing most everyday
endless indignation impedes my way
Inescapable depression my Kryptonite
so draining it negates ability to fight

In a paralyzed fetal position I lay crying
attacks of panic from thoughts of dying
Decaying inside whispering walls
frantic for someone to hear my calls

Personal demons often infiltrate my mind
ways to avoid them I am unable to find
Faith is gone but hope shan't reach dead
will to live hangs by the thinnest thread

I've become consumed by sorrow
inducing me to dread tomorrow
Home depicts a lonely prison cell
'Save me' from my personal hell

In this utterly wicked world I don't belong
life the alleged "Gift" turned out horribly wrong

You left me in complete bliss
Drunken from your kiss
Your soft pink lips
left kisses ever so soft
Felt like butterfly
Kisses upon my lips
The taste of your kisses
Sweeter then honey
Keeps me wanting more
Your kisses I adore
A long soft gentle kiss can not be beat
Turns up the heat
Nibbling on your bottom lip
Is a complete trip
When our mouths melt as one
That feeling can't be undone
Your warm hot breath
Upon my neck
Oh heck
Drives me crazy !

I try my best to be happy
Around me they are unhappy
Don't believe I'm clumsy
Making me feel guilty

Doubts my sincerity
Play acting my self pity
"Don't think!" they say to me
You always mess up things

I know at times i miss
Things like updating some lists
Or sometimes its incomplete
At least my mistakes i admit

why do you always get angry
For every single thing i say
You should take things easy
Not make a scene every day

I'm not your god damn enemy
Making a fool to you is not my wish
I really dont have a good memory
you dont believe me when i said this

Sweet woman of Yahweh
Sing to me
The Song of Songs
Such love
With kisses of wine..

I desire you
As Adam desired Eve
Primordial affection
This knowledge of you
My beloved one..

You are dark and beautiful
But grace alone is deceitful
Beauty by itself ever so vain
You my beloved have both
Coupled with the favor of Yahweh
For you are deserved of praise...

I seek you
When dusk turns to night
Shabbat
The remnants of daylight
linger in your eyes
Leaving a kiss of the days memory..

Let us read from the Books of Zohar
We are surrounded
By the Kaballat Angels
Where the Shabbat Queen
Renews our love each week..

Oh my love
Suspended are we
Between the secular
And the sacred..

Almighty God has created
This wonderful world for us
In radiant shards and sparks of light
Tonight we tend our souls..

Come let us embrace the Kaballah
I draw for you
A most wonderful mandala
For my darling
A dream is dreamed three times..

The evening is upon us
I see over your shoulder falling
Your hair in serpent ringlets
Your black hair is twisting
To allure me to you
My new found lover
Shabbat Shalom...

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I woke up in tears
Theres no way your gonna walk down those stairs
Doesn't matter how many prayers I
pray
Your're in a place where there's no
pain
I cry so hard that
Every part of my body
hurts
I miss you so much

" Wondrous Dreams "

I dream of wondrous angels
but yet I live in fear
Behind a million blackened stars
my conscious disappears
Into a kaleidoscope
of asymmetric
trichromatic rings
Enigmatic circles
formed by colliding galaxies
On the axiom of forever
teaching thyself praxeology
I blow away the monster ash
with a sound sagacity
So shall I dare to dream
into your wild wild world
Where emerald burns
a fire that consumes the universe
When morning wisdom reveals its glory
by rejecting scientific proof
With a treasure of her rainbow highs
I find I'm fading Into you
So shy away the darkened clouds
of melancholic dismal life
Enlighten me with wondrous dreams
oh faithful winds of night
With a song of eternal peace
in hope is where I shall learn to die
Silently into your wild world
below your starry skies
Before I awake into a new dream
I spoke the language of your perfect light
Deeply inside the precious flowers
beneath the liquid sunset of your eyes

~ Jesse Okoroshi Masu James F ~

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Belief in my syrup syndrome.....

She walks into the room
Hair all matted and array
She asks for a dollar
"Go away", they all say
She hates to beg
But feels she hasn't a choice
Life hasn't been so kind
To this girl with a quivering voice
Torn, ragged clothes
All this rejection
No one stops to think
That she just might need affection
All they see is a bum
Some might say white trash
But they do not know that
Her parents died in a car crash
And she was left homeless
Left alone in a rude world
Where no one seems to care
About an orphaned girl
She has been abused by words
Raped in a dark alley
They know not her name
But I do, it's Sally
Her home now is on a street
Shared by so many
And people pass her by
Without even offering her a penny
But this is the world we live in
Some people never change
They are so consumed with themselves
That they don't acknowledge her pain
I haven't seen her in days
Til I turned on the picture tube
And there she was
On the 10 o'clock news
Beaten and raped
Her body found at a pier
Stop and think how would you feel
If it was someone you hold dear
What if it were your child
Your daughter left on the street
Would you have gave her that dollar
So that she could eat