JourneyA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyA perfect nightDrinking Laziza Under the darkened moon The night air feels crisp I pray to my Lord, my God Sitting lotus on the hood of my car A half naked Egyptian woman is sleeping in my back seat I get lost in the emotions of the wind Feeling myself being lifted as I enter a trance state Chanting the names of the Lord My body becomes lighter My heart stops In-between worlds the angels speak Wisdom understanding freedom These are the things they speak of Israel appears to me Mecca is revealed to me Hiding realities among our physical realms Worlds upon words of equality unfold within my being The cool wind shifts Skunk humor brings me back down to earth I open my eyes A bunny is sitting in my lap Praise be to the One God who builds us up with strength From the time of our birth to time of our deaths (Exhale: another gulp of Laziza) © 2012 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAbdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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