Showing posts with label poetry in motion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry in motion. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Runaway By Bo-Edward Lawrence


They never accept you for you, they always want you to be equal.
I hate people, I HATE people !!!
they abuse me in every way that is legal.
I know you hate the way i look, talk, and act, but you compliment me to stay peaceful.
I know you want me to be more STRONG minded, so if I cap lead in my cerebral.
would that make me more accepted or make my thoughts more evil and lethal.
I tell her don't wait up, straight up!
these street lights get dim at night because a story is about to be told
these nights get cold.
everyone wants to be noticed in a world where no one appreciates a good soul.
Do you judge someone for only what they show?
I'm a diamond in a dark space surrounded by rhinestones.
Everyone claims and wants a "real" nigga? but a "real" nigga never can grasp the ropes 
and only knows real lies because when it comes to the truth they seem to get tongue tied. 
My life is a combination of combinations. . what is the code?
My mind is a deep conversations sparked from a conversation. . what is the dialect?
I apologize for my thoughts 
I'm just painting Mona Lisa with my soul using the world as my canvas.

-Bo-Edward Lawrence

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Someday, someone will walk into your life and make you realize why it never worked out with someone else

Thursday, August 30, 2012

We all hate those moments right before we sleep when we are forced to think about all the things we tried so hard to forget. 

Silly Boy by Bo-Edward Lawrence

When you smile
It's ever so Divine
Your smile brings light,
like all the stage lights focused on you tonight!
When you speak
to me and the melody plays
Singing songs of beauty and love
Like doves filled with happiness when release from their cage.
I know!
Angels have gifted me with a sight of wonders
That is granted maybe once every decade.
But I see you sitting,
Staring,
Legs folded hands lying on your thighs so gracefully
And I wonder do you see me,
Or do you see that boy you always call silly.
Or maybe I'm not silly and you smile in ways you cannot explain so you say
Silly boy to broaden the days and temptations of giving your emotions away.
But I'm uplifted by you
Passion lies beneath your finger tips
Beauty lies beneath your skin
And love lies beneath your face
Silly girl because I lie beneath your grace

 Be friendly to everyone. Those who deserve it the least need it the most. 
 

Friday, August 10, 2012

Inspiring Poem By Bo-Edward



In every eye there is a soul,
In every child's heart there is a dream.
And within every vain there is passion that blazes through
like water crashing, through mountains.
Filling rivers, even oceans
Ever so potent, sending notions,
To those butterflies that blaze your stomach when you get a little nervous.
See I have my heart wide open.
Because unconsciously it chases after dreams,
Dreams that those soul seeing eyes could never lay upon.
Or those hearts that can't beat the same melodies my heart beats,
Because happiness has its own music that it plays just for me.

In school I always hated history class because I loved kids more,
Maybe it's because history always dwelling on the past
And with every kid I met it was like taking a new fresh breath air of the future
You see I always believed happiness and inspiration was the same thing
Because as I inspire you, you inspire her and him, and they inspire them
Which eventually, suddenly happens to relocate back to me
I mean I just call that the life cycle

And as all these people become bellied up with all this happiness
They start to glow with positivity burning holes in the night sky
And if I was an alien sitting on those red velvet stones on mars looking down at earth
My antenna would go crazy because I wouldn't know the difference between earth and the sun

I want everyone who is listening to me to promise me something
As you know I'm trying to spread my inspiration!
And cover the Earth with it
So much inspiration
Not enough to drown you but enough to lift you off your feet
And just swim lightly because you will be swimming in my dreams
And promise me
That when you shoot for the stars, you shoot with your eyes closed
Because they say dreams only come true when your asleep,
that can’t be true.
because when your eyes are closed that's when your soul is awake.