Thursday, March 29, 2012

Featured Artist: Ivory V. Ball


~ A Somber Moment

The sky thus filled with tales of gloom
Fabled myths both night and noon
And, though, there spent a misty swirl
My mind did rest atop my world
And in that somber moment’s mood
I sat
I thought
I dreamt of you

The day was draped in “dark and dreary”
A winter’s gray at midday’s weary
And in that somber, meandering moment
I gathered my thoughts that some might merge with
The innocent spirit of one so near
Connected, deeply, to one held dear

The tides were lapping down below
Thundering waves rushed to and fro
But in that moment’s graceful pull
A peaceful quiet…a tide-less lull

I sat upon that restful stage
Internal wars, my soul did wage
That when my battles come to cease
Serenity rules my world of peace

That all might see a Shepard’s hold
Allow my peaceful world’s unfold

I stand before thee…reckless bent
Not dignified…but drama spent
Deprived of all I’ve ever craved
Save for breath…and, so for, days

Eternity, it seems, did I await
For midnight screams to fade away
Coz through those tears a part of me
Gave birth to death that life might be






You will find a bio and more of Mr. Ball's work on the Featured Artist page.

eintou: convicted

between
shadows i watch
the ancestors kneeling
beside the graves of our children
hands reaching through the soil
eyes staring straight
at us

***********

they wail
watching their blood
seep into the gutter
with the sewer water, staring
at us, knowing children
are our only
treasure

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Come Music Man

there have been lots of invitations
for you to become a part of my jazz
to allow your saxophone to bellow
its smoky notes under my bridge
where wild scents and graffiti art live

come stroke your piano keys
in the center of my music
where my alto sound sings out
to your tenor tenderness

let me be the country inside your blues
for i am a single melancholy song
an imperfect chord strum on a bass guitar
searching for the rugged hands of a god 

Monday, March 26, 2012

remedial


Sweet,
mortal life

odyssey
reciprocity

hate
the state you're in

loosed life lustre ~
poetry of lessor gods

life
energy
bastards
threatened yet again

Haiku

inside my own voice
wild trails and dangerous cliffs
still it sings so sweet

Haiku

my ear to the ground
his footsteps on a pine cone
almost near my touch

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Snow Globe

placed his heartbeat
inside my heart's palm

picturesque inside
my crystal soul

turned it upside down
then right side up again

just to feel his love
inside me snow

Monday, March 19, 2012

Tender Mercy

If I have to die
welcome me home

We're hardly living
leave us alone

Such tender mercy
egg on your face

Look how we livin'
wasting
away ~

Lord Let My Light Shine

Lord Let My Light Shine
********************
In spite of deadlines
Heaven knows
You've been
through
some things

A robust wine
GOD is Love
In the wings
bringing
GIFTS
again

Lord,
Let my light shine
Heaven knows
Trumpets
Blow

Groove with
Me ~

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Haiku

jeweled in black skin
head held high posture gorgeous
gliding like water

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Visiting



walking alongside the shore
seashell to my left ear
a voice spoke in ancestral rhythms

"sit before the sea and wash both your feet"


gathered in my right hand the tail of my red/black

&green bellowing skirt, flung it towards the wind
watched it fly then settle by my side again
then sat down where the edge of the salty wash
and the first breath of land meet. washed my feet.

"now lay down. a piece of driftwood will float by"

"it will pierce you in your right side"

"let your blood flow with the sea"


my own bones began to break and rattle

and my voice to wail and moan
in unfamiliar tones i had not heard before
but knew were all mine

it was then i remembered

the waves rushing over me were
watering hallowed ground

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Sometimes I Forget

because the world is full of kryptonite
that tries to zap you of all your strength
sometimes i forget you are not a superhero
who is invincible with an S branded on your chest


sometimes i forget you have heart wounds too
and need me to be that unselfish woman
who builds within her love a safe haven for your heart
where it cannot be harmed by the pollutants in the air
so that it can heal clean and then breeze free


sometimes i forget all you want to do is
come lay your head on my breasts
close your eyes and think of absolutely nothing
while i toy with your ear and stroke your back
without me uttering a single word


sometimes i forget you just need me to be sexy
allowing your body and mind to drink from the softness of my skin


yes, sometimes i forget all you want and need
is to be assured you are cherished and loved

A Note To Ms Clifton

if there be a history for salt
in a black woman's vibrations

and there be a gathering of poet tribes

to carry a female name across water

and if there be an anthem to hum

for the making of old bones

and there be a single root ribboning

through dahomey soil towards my daughter's hands

i say lucille if there be a truth

this be the time for you. you. you.

and your twelve fingers

Reading You

up at 2am holding on to your love poems
feeling your right index finger slipping around my heart
pulling it forward, allowing my love to flow easy
as your words of passion melt on the roof of my mouth

your gentle deep and manly verse
lingers at the edge of my breath
its tenderness inking haiku in calligraphy
up and down my spine

"Through and through
by way of love"
I will remain true, keeping only
only your words close to my heart
until you can get here

Early Morning Rise

laying here filling my heart
with the tiny things about you i adore
your words tracing their fingers
along the curves of my silhouette
moonlight kissing me sweetly
on the back of my neck

your sensuality rewriting the way my body aches
my flesh longing for your fingertips to listen
to the parts of me no other man may whisper to
your heart speaking to my heart
in multiple languages and dialects
each syllable begging my skin for the heat in me

the thought of living forever within your love
extends the entire length of my desire
as i wait patiently for the day
when i can hold you in my arms
my precious moon watching over us
as i welcome you to love everlasting

Homesick

pour me
across ancient
african soil like wine
spilled from an ethiopian
chalice

I AM BEAUTIFUL

without confirmation or affirmation
this is a declaration

I. AM. A. BEAUTIFUL. BLACK. WOMAN!

my mind, beautiful
my heart, beautiful
my soul, beautiful
my face, beautiful
my smile, beautiful
my eyes, beautiful
my body, beautiful
my deep dark rich complexion, extra beautiful

the way i speak, beautiful
the way i listen, beautiful
the way i sway when i walk, beautiful
the way i carry myself, beautiful
the way i rise everyday and go to work, beautiful
come home and pay my own bills, beautiful

loving my family, beautiful
loving my friends, beautiful
helping everyone i can, beautiful
loving my people, beautiful
loving you, beautiful
loving me, beautiful

I am beautiful!
All in my own mind.

I'm Feeling You, Jill

woke up this morning
with a smile on my face
he served me breakfast

swam like a black cayman

the length of the moruca river

ran like a jaguar

the lone road into santa rosa

snaked like an anaconda

through the rain forest

flew like a harpy

to the top of a tropical palm

wiped images of me across his brow

then plucked the perfect coconut

chartered a plane to tanzania

squeezed the flesh of ten papaya
until they gave up juice

cooled by the well

on a bed of fig leaves

rushed back on the concorde

to top my cinnamon bun
with homemade ambrosia
fresh from a jelly jar

fingered a love poem in my grits

smoothed wrinkled blues from my sheets

rubbed my aching feet with african peach

swept misery's dust from my walls

clapped his hands

made the sun rise


to warm my skin

drew my bath water
then dropped salt stones
from the caribbean in

and girl

it aint even
6 o'clock yet
ha!