Coinavore .

From the heart upon a sheet . Completing and filling a form of speech . Making the mind actions heavier than concrete . When a person speech is this heavy isn’t it the effect of what this society has reap . Are we a profound voice or are we sheep .  Can we echo wisdom and wake up the sleep . Maybe . Can the writings of the meek unleash a valuable message that been written and hidden . And then can the vocalists gift of projecting sound strengthen the pitch of words that are luckily found via print that is often bound . Perfecting and protecting rights , privileges , and the tolerances of great minds from being torn down . Connecting the truth to light that is often hard to be found . Written words are structures landscaping the unknown about a town . And even better it’s shaping the cultures of many persons and people that are needing to be found . Found not due to being lost or in danger . But looked into when society have driven the sane  off towards extreme anger .

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Coinavore .. The arrangement .

I had a process to refine my time and energy . But it was actually a waste of both . A quick dose of reality pulled me back into gravity . A post pulse reaction restless thinking . I was floating in between art and thoughts . Multitasking was more like multi fashioning skills . Midday blues with midnight thrills . With nothing more to lose is the overall way that I feel . What was once concealed is now unsealed . And it’s now a understood appeal . A undiscovered field into oil driven based art of odors , fragrances , and sparks . Over the outlook of colors actually framing what is dark . Comes into the picture a artificial scent that is essential to the scenes of things that aren’t being seen .

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Coinavore .

I can’t tell you who I missed . Even if she did exist . She would end up on a friend zone list  with a question mark next to her name as a twist . We were soulmates that been granted the same wish . To be separated from each other mist . My answer to you and them that asked me if I miss ? ? I have to say my life and the next life is worth more than that risk .

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Coinavore .

The art of making words live goes along with the feelings and meanings we often give . To bring something to light and to put into seemingly life . To only use it as interest or advice . Art with words to entice and slice out the soul from it human barrier . To ascend the human device into another carrier . Into a realm of spiritual and artificial hysteria .  Me , myself being this type of artist known as a Poet . There is no other feel greater or scarier than being a messenger with your own words to bare and then to share . How dare I assume you need to be spoken for . Isn’t speech still free ? Or is it costly due to a shady past . I am shaded and I am the present for the past . I’m use to being a outcast and I’m comfortable with being out fast . But never will me and my words will be out class or outlast due to calculated critical mass . I pass on the obvious want of many questions needing to be asked . Just to do many of my own answers to apply to being just as vast .

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Coinavore .

I had a understanding that wasn’t mines and I returned it back to this place called society . And then I started to define myself and my race and I noted and noticed I’ve been out of place . And I learned that my thinking and the inner me was similar to outer space . I was just another heavenly body with a dimmed face and a heavily scratched surface . I had to figure out my real purpose besides shading in color for this reality . I had to discover a hidden nationality that would shoulder the rest of my identity over the way I look . It to be hidden and forbidden information and knowledge . For I didn’t do so well in school but my friends and family . They been to college and they didn’t know themselves of anything than more debt and gas mileage . I don’t regret my past for it is now silent to this future of screams of what I’ve missed . As if my dreams was mute and I woke up with the TV volume blasting through the roof . I found my roots and the Truth where it always been . Me as  living proof of the seed that will bear durable fruit .

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Coinavore .

What will become of me now since I’ve gained so much knowledge . Should I pursue a educated woman that is fresh out of college . Or go for a mature experience lady with the least amount of mileage . I have a interest in women in art and as art . It’s my personal way to account for  being ahead of trends before they start . But most importantly I will be able to protect my heart . Their is nothing wrong with being this sharp . While many people go for being strong to supplement fears that lingers somewhere in the dark . I am going for  being quick with a lot of wit  . My fingers are the only ones that knows the profits and nonprofits that I will split . I’m not about some money and a one night hit . I’m often about the next day morning eating a romantic breakfast of eggs and grits .

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Commentary on Small but necessary 9/23/2017 .

The over all thought process was to create energy for wanting to find parts of love that can be refined . Meaning repairing your feelings with the past experience of being in love and going for it .  Realizing to have another person to enjoy and think about . What does it do in time . It heals and recovers a wealth of information you can use or discard . A experience of valuing time while making time . The want to have a better chance with what you know . The risk to fix or to break even more . I offer a discipline and order outside this society . So my needs and wants are strict but orderly . If I wanted to be wild I would be homeless and heartless . So I am not going to be reckless .  A mutual respect and interest to gain more from each other is my goal . A very short poem on what risk I need to take to find the right woman . As well subconsciously putting me in my own trap of interest and information to find her . . @poetoilcrafter  .. You can find the latest poems from small but necessary here on wp or there on Twitter ..  https://www.paypal.me/smallbutnecessary

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