They going to hear rhymes they never heard before
It will come as a rap beat, right down to Biggie and Tupac
So slick and hardcore
I am the rebirth
I am like an angel that walks the earth
I am the element of surprise
Read my script like an animation on paper
For this new millennium
I plan to start the New Year
As a fresh poet and poetical rapper
With a little more style and more grammar
So do not mistake me for those wannabees
I will work my ass off to fulfill my destiny
I will never sell my soul
To achieve the worlds gold and vanity
However, I stay true and conscious
Because I know, I am precious
With Christ, I grow old
I am black and bold
My rhymes are a combination of words and grammar
A few misfits, an editor would penalized
However, when you check my style
A gift you just cannot deny
I do not beg for recognition
I do not kiss asses to gain fame or do self-proclamation
I am the phantom that will earn my respect
In print my name is engraved
My path is paved; many are called
But only a few is chosen by God
Against all the odd
Connect my analogy
I am a poetical Genius
My lyrics are as a composed orchestrated
Call me prodigy
I am the rebirth of Modern Rhymery.
© Christena AV Williams
Preface . . .
There is a human language that encompasses the globe, regardless of race, color, creed or country. Much the same way as laughter or tears, or any of our human emotions. When we see someone laugh, there is a universal language that is communicated by all of us. We know they are happy. Just as when we see someone crying, it is generally accepted to mean they are, most likely, sad. However, the language I am referring to goes beyond the sight of emotions, and runs deeper than the tear streaked lines of a sad face. I am speaking of a language that can penetrate to the deepest depths of the human psyche, it can be felt in the beating of our hearts and it can leave us soaring among our dreams.
This universal language is music.
Upon these waves of sound we can find our spirits lifted to the heavens, we can feel the beats and the rhythms in our beings and we are moved by the vibrations. We may become lost in a memory or a moment of time may be singled out by the distinct patterns and oscillations of a melody. We may gather by the thousands to listen to this music together or we may be alone in our rooms, or be dancing with our friends or cuddling with our love, but the universal language of music expands human communication beyond the normal realm. It propels us into the wavelengths of our souls, and it is there that we become in tune, we find our harmonies, and we recognize that there is a true power in music.
The poetry included in this book seeks to capture that essence and tap into that power. These are the lines of communication opened and inspired by the universal language called music.
Christopher Allen Breidinger, Author
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