a masterpiece n da makinA Poem by Ghaib Ruhstarted off a block wit pieces of my life being chizled away looking at each day i lived fall away to the ground thinkin i would b missin those pieces till i found out that i was being sculpted 4 a purpose...
...that i wouldn't need those pieces 4 da ARTIST... was creating da self i never could b
4 i knew i would b made 4 public view with just a matter of time it was just a matter of my rhyme catchin up 2 da view others seen from a distance I mean it mattered in my mind that i was lookin like a incomplete slab of stone bein chiped at random as if those chips abandoned da core of my existence yet it was that persistant chippin away of my resistence 2 change that i had2 change my resistence to becomin a Master piece n da making just like i mastered da streets wit fakin hatin da fact i was just a plain unchizled block wit dust collectin on da top of my head ready 4 admiration of the creative process to be shared at a moment's notice yet, there was only time that could reveal the true meaning of God's handy work 4 me, and that is... becoming the Master piece of da Devine
© 2008 Ghaib Ruh |
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Added on May 12, 2008 |