Category Archives: Poetry

Humble Jot dot.

Just jotting… Need to get in the habit of writing more.

Take your time to unwind from the troubles and trials

Trials and tribulations as we all are awakened

Building blocks of cornerstones unknown

Remove self from the throne

There is no self at all

Nothing to own, control, condone

Alone on ya own

How we supposed to grow

Nina

Red Gate

Solo ride to die, Im alive sliding through the matrix.

Awaked this rhyme replacement for fake shit.

Life can be basic and and at the same time amazing.

Got a few years sober and Im so glad I made it.

Im diciplined! I dismiss the liquids that slit your system.

Trying to function at the junction like some crucifixes.

No merit to inherit just building like pyramids.

I have a fear to live in a world that I can see as clear as this.

So I try. To meditate. I strive. To levitate.

You’d be surprised at what awaits.

Behind the Reddened gates.

So pass on through; say a prayer, be aware.

Reflections of self, the wisdom in the mirror.

Peace.

-Nina

Ride a breeze

Chilled da fuks out; Let the breeze in

I need moe’ chemical incentives sedative let em’ in too

Cause I been through too much to touch on

Now I’m enhancing my lush lawn, cause the grass is greener

On my side, on the sideline of the van city to infinity

Faded amaze jaded nuff’ to fall asleep on the bus

Headed nowhere fast so the enjoyment lasts

Crushed velvet cushions of clouds I sleep on

Awakened awaiting my fate but I can see dawn

Illest kid filled with bliss.

My dreams escape and influence pages;

Sparked like the sage is

Im the flyest livewire

Thick haze; sharp like switch blade

Untouchable.

Deluxe Triple XL clothes so Im comfortable

Im on the road to riches

My bitches? they relentless

Sexual deviants; all independent

Just like me

Im a female Cassanova

Dont blink

Without thinking I can bend you over

If There Was Only Peace

I dream of a world where the youth can grow

Every answer is yes and the evil unknown

Rivers are healthy and so is the sky

Nobody worries about if we die

I dream that war is a mythical tale

Never experienced unthinkable hell

We dont eat meat; the animals are too sacred

At a certain age everyone is awakened

Two spirited and mental are no longer a flaw

In fact now they are given the medicinal jobs

I wake up this morning and bow on my knees

Oh this world… If Only There Was peace.