Message from an Uncooked Pool

is the beginning of a soul journey into self the Unseen Genie. We are clowns upside down... "Face Paint Me Wild". I am the black man who frowns. We''ve been beaten down. Our world was taken and we rest with no crowns. This pose of spoken words, a bare pour into a lake of my historia. Tall tales of my experiences in this unnatural light when I came to the ground. Born into ignorance of holistic systems so I drowned. Then reborn to swim for adventure and to retrieve moments of beautiful visions. I begin backward with no downs in this game of life. Shackled to Earth in Super Bowls my skin is my uniform. No team but I thrive in my own theme. Poems dedicated to all So(u)ns. I''ve collected dreams for you to affect the worlds of memes. No memories for ones that couldn''t release from a world of do what you please. Sunken in illusions, only the soul has a tone. The body is just a representation of your music when it''s on. Tune your sound waves in order to destroy this American maze. To stand tall, a brand new god; the capital of a mind that remembers it all. Nonsense from a creature that travels in cycles and wants to share his thoughts from a conscience that lives in the dark. In hopes for others to see to ignite their sparks and give them a thought about this world of chaos where we all seem separate and apart.