Surface to the Inner Me #Uné

0:00
0:00
Surface to the Inner Me #Uné

I look into the mirror and reflect on who I have become... i reach with my left pointer finger to the right side of my face, Draw down my lower eye lids, and, then I reach with the right pointer finger to draw down the left eye lid. Sigh with a smirk for a tab bit of mili- seconds, further notice with a gentle stare, I look at my dimples and observe the glow of my mahogany. Although I see the surface of me, maybe others, too! ( so may be it!) I also go beyond and beneath the surface of what I see. I stare into my soul and can see the different layers in which may vary skin deep. The body is the biggest cell that embodies electricity and catalyzes through evolution, terms, turns, and events. I preservered through climate change, shooting ranges, pandemic, critical changes, and harnessed rebirth through sophomoric changes. Charismatic through it all and actively charismatic through all changes. Amazingly, Euphoric metaphoric stages always fill me with amazement. I spread my arms like an eagle, though my wide spread wings length is longer than any world's greatest book of records discoveries. I soared the intervals from old school to new school, scowered the wilderness even heavens on earth most beautifulest things. I actively spread my wings. I collected minerals and jewels. I remain lavishly abundant and humbled by the fountain of life, fueled by the inner me. Kind, free, heavily flow with ease in peace besides the fierce thought of refraining from living dangerously. I lead by the image of me. The potential to become and practice set guidelines dictates self profilling prophecy. I am actively unapologetic nor living in my past, for I am a present within my presence. I know who I am, what I have become, and what I am becoming. Self-improvement is always the movement. Prudent and chosen is what I sincerely see in the reflection of me. LOVE PEACE AND LIGHT. Jazzé the Poet

1 Comments

Leave a comment

Author
1 year ago

I look into the mirror and reflect on who I have become... i reach with my left pointer finger to the right side of my face, Draw down my lower eye lids, and, then I reach with the right pointer finger to draw down the left eye lid. Sigh with a smirk for a tab bit of mili- seconds, further notice with a gentle stare, I look at my dimples and observe the glow of my mahogany. Although I see the surface of me, maybe others, too! ( so may be it!) I also go beyond and beneath the surface of what I see. I stare into my soul and can see the different layers in which may vary skin deep. The body is the biggest cell that embodies electricity and catalyzes through evolution, terms, turns, and events. I preservered through climate change, shooting ranges, pandemic, critical changes, and harnessed rebirth through sophomoric changes. Charismatic through it all and actively charismatic through all changes. Amazingly, Euphoric metaphoric stages always fill me with amazement. I spread my arms like an eagle, though my wide spread wings length is longer than any world's greatest book of records discoveries. I soared the intervals from old school to new school, scowered the wilderness even heavens on earth most beautifulest things. I actively spread my wings. I collected minerals and jewels. I remain lavishly abundant and humbled by the fountain of life, fueled by the inner me. Kind, free, heavily flow with ease in peace besides the fierce thought of refraining from living dangerously. I lead by the image of me. The potential to become and practice set guidelines dictates self profilling prophecy. I am actively unapologetic nor living in my past, for I am a present within my presence. I know who I am, what I have become, and what I am becoming. Self-improvement is always the movement. Prudent and chosen is what I sincerely see in the reflection of me. LOVE PEACE AND LIGHT. Jazzé the Poet

User avatar
31.51k
Total plays
548
Followers
424
Following

You may also like