Filling My Void of UniverseA Poem by Rufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrThis piece was formed from reading and writing a review of Noodlehead's "Unlucky for Some". I always thought I was meant for a higher calling, please take time and read my poem, comment are welcome.I
have often exercised my curiosity of purpose Having
sleepless night of subterranean thought Analyzing
every vague memory of my existence Dancing
with the ideas of my belongings To
this vast, infinite cycle of life Hoping
to have my name splattered across the stars “I feel that I’m meant for greatest”
But it is so hard to
trudge my essence!
Traveling
back and forward like a nomad But
with a sound perseverance of everlasting spirit Touching
every individual with smiles of love Happiness
and acceptance of my gifts Which
I share freely Because
my soul will not let me ponder on Guiding
me towards the inevitable progression Of
a higher mind state and understanding
Craving
out a permanent seat in the cosmos Warrant
the keenest discipline of self Embodying
the vitalities of the surrounding Breathing
in the knowledge of my past self Creating
new genetic code of awareness, flesh and spirit Passing
that inherited material into the future Cleansing
the path for an immediate transference Into
my void of the universe © 2013 Rufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorRufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrElk Grove Village, ILAboutMy name is Rufus Lacy. I am an intercity child, born and raised on Chicago Westside (Garfield Park), as a youth I spend the summers in Money, Mississippi working on my grandparent’s farm and pla.. more..Writing
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