My Grown Mind Posted on: 02/08/10 at 09:31:11 GMT+06:00
MY GROWN MIND is leading the charge today, It need not be the weekend for me to play; I do it in an “effective say” that rarely goes overlooked. I’m composing LIVE SHOW material because my calendar is booked. …and “THAT” turns me on. Making Money is a sure moistening jones. The kind I love to ride and often be on. So often my Griot skills have crafted a song– about Good Work. I don’t mind mingling with it – I’m a flirt. Today finds me feeling fit, in high heels & a short enough skirt. I’m wearing a full wool London Fog, so Natures Elements won’t hurt.
My grown mind is leading the charge today; It need not be the weekend for me to erect such a say. I do it because I dig the feeling. Uninhibitedly grown – the route is so appealing.
How’s your Hump Day view looking at present? I’m Qui Feeling like role play – I’ll be:: the knowledge hungry peasant. FEED ME! I encourage you to have your say… My Grown Mind is receptive and leading charge today.
Purrrrr Says this Kitti~ For I keep things witty! XOXOXOXOX
So the end of the year is near I'm filled with happiness over jeers.
I will shed no tears as we close the last remaining days. I'm anxiously awaiting our progress in the next chapter phase.
Oprah is leaving ABC and Paula Abdul has got a new show. Fab5Freddy is Crystalizing ART and I'm still on the Networking Flow...
Steady reeling, writing and feeling that W. African linguistic derivative : GRIOT To keep all concerning parties on one accord; regarding thangs we ought to know.
Good seeds I'll continue to sew, while squeezing out a few Erotic tell-tales That will shoot the notion that "I'm a conservative republican" all the way to hell.
I'll continue to write insightful columns and I'll continue to be a flirt I'll continue to be productively creative every time I face my work.
I'll continue to be hot and bothered - every time GOOD KNOWLEDGE is found. I'll continue to dress in less since sensual interactions are bound..
2010 is at a close and I'm closing it with a grin I'm Qui Giddy about 2011 and it's opportunistic begin.
I am The Admin & TOGETHER "WE" CAN WIN! ...Oh and I approve this message.
Um.....baby, I'm so glad to be back, can't even find a rhythm, off beat... two left feet... just glad glad glad..to see your pen still to the paper! Let me sit back and look at cha! my God... Beautiful_by_me you are...
A rose is still a rose: Aretha Franklin version...
Hello baby, (QE FORUM): It has been a minute since you and I have been "all up in it."
I stepped away to catch my breath only to discover there's no better wealth than having a place, where I can be myself. I evolved and in delved... sheer survival of self.
I've missed you baby - you stayed on my mind. I've reminisced on the day I first felt your grind.
I remember like yesterday when my thoughts you held. The Private LOGIN insured me - my thoughts were secure shelved.
A place where I was free - f**k the censorship! I adore being free to pucker & pout these lips.
Thats Literal shit. Go head & say it in riffs.
Hello baby: Ye' Ol Lyricist Lounge, I am back! And with me I bring passion by the creative stacks. Like that!
Kiss Kiss Kiss I'm the elevated Ms. I'm still that QUI-ITE loving Sis., I'm Qui And it gets no realer than this.
I am The Admin & TOGETHER "WE" CAN WIN! ...Oh and I approve this message.
Finally, I put away the resentment in my heart Past experiences holding me back to negativity Unresolved issued of my troubled domestic that have taken me apart I cleanse away the malace of my mind that has held me in captivity.
I shred away all the penned articles of provoked thoughts that have clothes me with regret I bury the nightmares of insecurities that have woken me in the darkest of night eyes filled with tears
I speak these words in awareness that life is beautiful and I feel good Yes what feels good to me is letting go of the torment I've put myself through
A great deal of lessons learned and I take those lessons with me to shape me I embrace those lessons to make a better me As I leave the baggage in the past I focus on the present and even through sleet or snow I will positively make the best of the now
Poetry is a skill I no longer possess So its quite challenging to put these words down But my speech is still the dress of my thought And I know no better way than to speak from the heart
It is in fact my grown mind That has delivered me to the peaceful place I'm at. I'm charlene And I'm grown
My speech is the dress of my thoughts... Excuse the indiscretion...
Poetry style in lack That's the same thing I've always felt So bringing it back How do I do that???
All I've ever known is to write, lyrically about self Issues close to home.
Hold up, will write you something from my past articles way way back. Still feel there could be some work done there.
School me Qui, that's why I'm here. My first plea on my return was HELP to ignite, help inspire, help get the poet in me back. cos I'm just taken over by writing freely
My speech is the dress of my thoughts... Excuse the indiscretion...
You got it. Let's tap into it. First write it - then poetically screw it. lol!
My statement happens to rhyme, but it's totally true. Your creative writing is quite adequate in communicating you.
I suppose if you take what you want to say and chop it into verse lines being sure to add resolution, conflict or cliff hangers, and a light touch of RHYME.
Make it all come together in flow by counting word syllables. Use periods, commas and exclamation marks to show levels of decibels.
Use the QE Forums often - and practice here with me. Repetition is the mother of all skill and your sparing partner is Qui.
)))EMBRACE IT(((
This is going to be fun. Versing in poetry our hearts honest sums. Yum!
So whatcha' got up for today? SUGGESTION: Interject a lil more pun and poetic play.
I am The Admin & TOGETHER "WE" CAN WIN! ...Oh and I approve this message.
Back to school!! Learning how to write poetry I read poetry from the greatest poets and I'm awed. Ask myself why I couldn't write like that. I know when I read beauty's shit back in the day here in the forums, that shit used to hit me
But anyway, I feel you. Will try it some time. Thanks.
Today business as usual Nothing peculiar or out of the ordinary Just another day, same ol shit Was exhausted mostly
My speech is the dress of my thoughts... Excuse the indiscretion...
For some reason YESTERDAY felt brand new to me and today is following suit. I got up early, fixed my hair (curly) & jumped clean (..ie cute).
I shopped pretty good on MLK Day and plan to do more shopping today. I saw A HAUNTED HOUSE (what a 35mm louse) but the dark theater was great space to play.
I was nipping at my guys ear and feeding him popcorn and feeling a little goosie. Probably because I couldn't think of anything else to do and had no interest in the movie.
I give it 1 star out of 5. It had no other element more than jive.
I love The Wayans, but I'm just saying.... lol!
I am The Admin & TOGETHER "WE" CAN WIN! ...Oh and I approve this message.
Imbeleko Allow me to chant, to this drum beat and timbila song As I summon of the spirits and God all might creator of all Goodness Nine months ago the gathering was around your belly Bean As your lyrical offspring was implanted in your deep sleep Nothing could have prepare your for this magical creation All the spirits that live on, beneath the waters and below the earth surface Held a secret meeting and yours was a chosen one For the nine months of silence and agony The heavy load and the sweating days and dilation pain Yet this one chose to arrive in Cadillac style trough the sun roof. The tearing of the womb is the first joint and promise for quality life The tearing in the flesh is the connection between you and mother earth Yours will be a living legendary angel, to summon peace and prosperity. Your tear drops will create a new beginning for world peace All the gods are holding their thumps up and God is adulating Well done Bean, your pain will fade and your scratch will just be a reminder Of bravery and a symbol only imprinted for royalty Like a larva has to squeeze hard out of the cocoon to become a beautiful butterfly As we embrace you with this QE winter blanket, its one way of saying well done big girl They could have not chosen any other better mother, than the one who kept her limp Good looking and healthy to carriage this royalty to mother earth Writes Reuben Zavala
Imbeleko, is a cow skin that is given to the mother of the child from the bridegroom side, The cow is slaughtered and the skin is send with present after it has been cleaned and soften within three months as a sign of respecting motherhood and summoning the ancestor and GOd to protect the new life. The mother will cary the child using imbeleko, as she continue with her daily chores. or wrap the child is asleep.
Hell Ye!!!!!! Qui you will continue to mesmerise strong minds like us Your magnetic eyes will always send the chills right through the spine To inspire the creative juice within us for a continuous lyrical flow Your Sweet lips will always blow our crazy mind to a creative spin Your sensual body will ignite the passion for writing and rhymes You just the right anti dote to tame this creative spirit As you continue to grow we will always reside in your bossom Taking off and landing on your beautiful twin towers From Cape to Cairo, Atlanta to Georgia Assembly point will be on QE stage Let it flow…..
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My Grown Mind
