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🎶🎤”I CAN’T BREATHE!” ~By:Maxwanette A Poetess & Ras Igel on Dub🎤🎶

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🎶🎤”I CAN’T BREATHE!” ~By:Maxwanette A Poetess & Ras Igel on Dub🎤🎶
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🎶🎤STAY TUNED🎤🎶🔥Maxwanette A Poetess & Ras Igel Have More To Come!!!🔥

“UNDEFEATABLE” ~ By, Maxwanette A Poetess Production By, Ras Igel
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📚✍🏾”It’s Been 25-Years”- By Maxwanette A Poetess✍🏾📚

“It’s Been 25-Years”

It was cold for the warmth felt forced.

Love never lasted there…

Not for long.

Energies refusing to mesh.

No matter how badly,

their fleshy hosts wanted them to.

Was it time, distance or impatience?

Was it even real?

Fading away, like morning dew on a hot day.

Not one tear formed nor fell.

No sleep lost,

nor was there any pain…

It’s been 25-years. A lost facade in time.

©️ Maxwanette A Poetess, All Rights Reserved.

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✨✍🏾Today’s Poet/Novelist/Professor/Pulitzer & Noble Prize Winner; “Chloe Anthony Wofford” – aka Toni Morrison – Transcend In Love & Respect✍🏾✨

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Life, Morality, Photography & Pictures, Poetry, Poetry, Language Of the Soul Vol. 1, The Poetic Storm Vol. 2

⚡️✍🏾No One Knew – By, Maxwanette A Poetess(The Poetic Storm, Vol. II.)✍🏾⚡️

“Some may recall my first book, “Poetry, Language Of the Soul (Vol. I.).” It’s more of the positive side of existence. Well we all know that life consists of Negative & Positive. And it’s within this aspect, “The Poetic Storm, Vol. II.” came to be. These volumes are sort of my Yin & Yang in Poetic form.”~Maxwanette A Poetess

©Maxwanette A Poetess

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✨✍🏾UNDEFEATABLE! – By, Maxwanette A Poetess (Audio)✍🏾✨ (RE-POST)

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🇯🇲✍🏾Famous Jamaican Dub Poet, Yasus Afari✍🏾🇯🇲

“We at P.L.O.T.S. (Poetry, Language Of the Soul), are honored to share this piece by one of Jamaica’s most popular Dub Poets, Brother~King Yasus Afari. He’s a consistent & supportive member of ours. He shared this piece on our Facebook page. It was a must share on our Blog. “Read di words & Feel di riddim!” Respect, Continued Blessings & Guidance to Brother~King Yasus & his Sister~Queen.” ~Maxwanette A Poetess

“Namastè & One Love“❤️💛💚

Friends of Mother Earth / The Earth is Our Friend

The earth is the garden of creation

Purposefully clothed, with lush, green vegetation.

Roots!

Firm enough to prevent critical soil erosion,

All elements working in union,

for natural joy and satisfaction.

The earth is our friend, we are the children of the earth.

The cyclic function of the earth’s ecology is no mystery,

Like the organs of the human body,

Each working in perfect harmony,

In this our environmental community,

of which the guardians and keepers

are the children of humanity.

The earth is our friend, we are the children of the earth.

The rivers, like blood streams flowing into the oceans,

Returning secretly to the fleshy bowels of earth’s creation,

Evaporating to the atmospheric breath of life,

Sun, moon and stars,

Solid, liquid and gas,

Land, sea and air,

Flesh, blood and spirit.

The earth is our friend, we are the children of the earth.

Like the lungs of man,

The trees breathe to keep the earth alive.

Yeah! The Sun, like a devoted Father

Working from sunrise until sunset

And the Moon, like a loving Mother,

Working from dusk until dawn,

Shining within the sweet embrace, of her children, the stars

The earth is our friend, we are the children of the earth.

If we protect the earth,

Then, the earth will protect us,

Clothe, feed and shelter us.

The earth is the garden of creation.

If we keep the earth alive,

Then we will stay alive,

The earth will keep us alive.

The earth is our mother and our friend!

We are the children and the friends of the earth, of the earth, of Mother Earth

YASUS AFARI ©

Copyright © Yasus Afari

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✨✍🏾How I’ve Grown – By, Maxwanette A Poetess✍🏾✨

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How I’ve Grown

How I’ve grown.

Momma threw me out when I was 11-the voices in her head told her to.

Daddy was done with me by age 15. If I slept with him? I could’ve stayed.

Now I’m all on my own.

 

My oh my! How I’ve Grown.

 

Homeless…Winter’s coming.

As September’s end blows cold.

A shelter is the focus, food & education is the least of interests.

 

He drove up, trying to talk.

I kept moving, hurrying up my walk.

Then that breeze blew & right then I knew…I had to stop. I looked at him & forced a smile.

 

My oh my! How I’ve Grown.

 

I was 15, he was 34,

Out of the Winter in the streets.

I peed his bed the first time we’d sleep.

 

Planting seeds,

Stunted growth, separating of weeds.

Mistakes made, lessons learned, wounds no longer bleed.

 

My oh my! How I’ve Grown.

 

Beaten down, left for dead.

Ignoring the things that others said,

I lived on…

 

Decision after decision,

Choice after choice,

I learned how to find my own voice.

 

My oh my! How I’ve Grown.

©Maxwanette A Poetess