<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:14:25.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KORIM... explaining TWO, defining ONE</title><subtitle type='html'>THIS ART is a gift &amp; THIS GIFT is an art
&amp; I'm a SPOKEN WORD ARTIST from my soul to my heart
I feel honored and blessed to have gotten what I've gotten through
&amp; you should feel honored &amp; blessed for
you've just been SPOKEN TO</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-115012613417340821</id><published>2006-06-12T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T08:28:54.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spoken Space...</title><content type='html'>Please take a listen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/korimthepoet"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/korimthepoet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-115012613417340821?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/korimthepoet' title='My Spoken Space...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/115012613417340821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=115012613417340821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/115012613417340821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/115012613417340821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-spoken-space.html' title='My Spoken Space...'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114830452300264655</id><published>2006-05-22T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T06:46:30.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inshallah</title><content type='html'>You remind me of the stars&lt;br /&gt;You are light in my night skies&lt;br /&gt;I see the moon in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;If I could lay you down on a bed of clouds&lt;br /&gt;And have angels massage your feet&lt;br /&gt;I would do it in a…&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeats seem pointless when you’re not around&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes and listen to the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Let me whispers stories of redemption in you ear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free your mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let your imagination take us to Zion&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen for you with such ease&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I taste your breath on a winter’s breeze&lt;br /&gt;Baby, where's the Jerusalem you come from?&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel love, natural&lt;br /&gt;Like... like... Rastafarian wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let me retrace our history back to where we fell in love in heaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went our separate ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we stand here today and I gaze in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that God has cradled the brightest stars in the universe&lt;br /&gt;And placed them on your face&lt;br /&gt;Any poetry I write could never equal the beauty in your smile&lt;br /&gt;When we grow old let the rhythm of my voice be the beat that sends the blood rushing through your veins&lt;br /&gt;I promise my voice will live forever and soothe your troubles long after I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;The day that I leave, please know that your name will forever be printed in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And that the bitterness of your absence is the thing that I hate the most&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I'd stay here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you and I are close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we are mere mortals in this world&lt;br /&gt;Our love will linger in the attics of heaven forever&lt;br /&gt;The kisses that we share will always take me to paradise&lt;br /&gt;Let me lose myself in the mahogany of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Travel to heaven and back&lt;br /&gt;See I've fallen in love with your perfection&lt;br /&gt;But even deeper with your flaws&lt;br /&gt;If I could capture the sun I would give it to you wrapped in velvet&lt;br /&gt;So you could have maybe half of what you've given me every time you open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could trek through the valleys of your mind…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freeze time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell you stories of Kings and Queens who ruled land filled with love&lt;br /&gt;You've captured my heart&lt;br /&gt;I Adam&lt;br /&gt;You Eve&lt;br /&gt;Please believe I would write poems of our love on heaven's hallways&lt;br /&gt;So the Angels could understand how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;Let me fall into the depths of your heart and linger there forever&lt;br /&gt;Inshallah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114830452300264655?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114830452300264655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114830452300264655' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114830452300264655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114830452300264655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/05/inshallah.html' title='Inshallah'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114425395122656865</id><published>2006-04-05T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T09:19:11.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outcast Suicide</title><content type='html'>There she goes&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a dark spot on an all white plain&lt;br /&gt;Shunned and left out &lt;br /&gt;An outcast simply because she was not the same&lt;br /&gt;No one to wallow in her sorrows&lt;br /&gt;Or accompany her in her pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now at home…same story&lt;br /&gt;Daddy left when she was two&lt;br /&gt;And her Mother, she beats her just to make sure that like her, she settles for less&lt;br /&gt;So she opens up her legs to ward off her mother’s sinful burdens&lt;br /&gt;Hit it and quit it&lt;br /&gt;Out in two weeks&lt;br /&gt;Just in it to get it &lt;br /&gt;Makes her all the more weak&lt;br /&gt;But there’s plenty of more fish in the sea right?&lt;br /&gt;Well, all the fish she found were sharks&lt;br /&gt;And they chewed her up&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed her&lt;br /&gt;And excreted her along with their selfish bowels &lt;br /&gt;And the stench of their ignorance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See she was under this worldwide misconception&lt;br /&gt;This worldwide misperception&lt;br /&gt;That every man needs a woman&lt;br /&gt;Every He needs a She&lt;br /&gt;Every Him needs a Her&lt;br /&gt;But see what I’ve discovered is that depending on someone else for your happiness&lt;br /&gt;Brings you nothing but pain and suffering&lt;br /&gt;See this deception will duck and dodge special dilated pupils making it hard for you to decide, decipher, and determine the disease that’s causing your soul’s hurt&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I could talk to her,&lt;br /&gt;I’d say “Don’t worry&lt;br /&gt;Yes I… I’m an outcast too&lt;br /&gt;And what goes around, comes around &lt;br /&gt;So they’ll get back the struggles they’re putting you through”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was nothing but a pawn in this chess game of life&lt;br /&gt;And everybody seemed to have her in checkmate&lt;br /&gt;She had no one to hand her crown to&lt;br /&gt;The proof of her trials and struggles was tatted within her body&lt;br /&gt;Her heart was split right down the middle… at the meeting of her legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she has nightmares every time she lays in the bed of some stranger, &lt;br /&gt;Selfish fool, slowly slaughtering and tearing away at her innocence&lt;br /&gt;She did not choose to sell her soul and her purity to the Devil&lt;br /&gt;She was given no choice&lt;br /&gt;An outcast&lt;br /&gt;She truly was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never truly knew anyone based on the simple fact that she did not know herself&lt;br /&gt;She had not yet discovered her lost soul&lt;br /&gt;Her soul was hidden behind dishonesty and every lie she was ever told&lt;br /&gt;Her soul was hidden behind the darkness of her daylight&lt;br /&gt;And the brightness of her dark…her perception of reality&lt;br /&gt;She could not see clearly because her eyes were cluttered with the &lt;br /&gt;Reminiscence of depression and cloudy days that surrounded her&lt;br /&gt;Every…&lt;br /&gt;Day…&lt;br /&gt;Of her life&lt;br /&gt;Pain and strife&lt;br /&gt;Became the norm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day&lt;br /&gt;One day she decides to take matters into her own hands&lt;br /&gt;9mm chamber pointed directly at her temple…&lt;br /&gt;Cocked back…&lt;br /&gt;Triggers pulled…&lt;br /&gt;GUNSHOTS&lt;br /&gt;Finally…&lt;br /&gt;An end to the suffering…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;All rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114425395122656865?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114425395122656865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114425395122656865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114425395122656865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114425395122656865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/04/outcast-suicide.html' title='Outcast Suicide'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114358532261650752</id><published>2006-03-28T14:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T11:39:25.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Momma</title><content type='html'>I've seen angels fly &lt;br /&gt;Across dark brown skies&lt;br /&gt;Everytime tears fall from her eyes&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can you imagine what it's like to see an angel cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I'm only a man&lt;br /&gt;But I wish that I could give her the happiness&lt;br /&gt;That I know only God can&lt;br /&gt;I mean take her hand inside my hand&lt;br /&gt;And walk with her to the promised land&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I pray for the world&lt;br /&gt;Just so I can give it to her&lt;br /&gt;Because she surely is the queen of mine&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that I could reach into her eyes &lt;br /&gt;And pull out her dreams&lt;br /&gt;And give her all her hopes, fantasies and everything&lt;br /&gt;I swear I can hear God screaming her name every time I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And she does so much and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And ask God, Most High&lt;br /&gt;I mean can you imagine what i'ts like to see an angel cry&lt;br /&gt;What it's like to spy and see drips from beautiful lips&lt;br /&gt;And all I have to offer is this...&lt;br /&gt;Momma, I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Before I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;To have the dreams He's given to me&lt;br /&gt;I pray for perfection &lt;br /&gt;Just so you can have a taste of what you've given me all my life&lt;br /&gt;When I find my wife&lt;br /&gt;I won't settle for less&lt;br /&gt;I won't settle unless&lt;br /&gt;She's just like you&lt;br /&gt;And yes I do &lt;br /&gt;Thank the Lord&lt;br /&gt;But I know that everything in my life I have you to thank for&lt;br /&gt;Like the poems, the love and so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could write this poem across her heart&lt;br /&gt;So that the blood pumping through her veins&lt;br /&gt;And my words are just the same&lt;br /&gt;Giving her life&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can you imagine what it's like to see tears falling from an angel's eyes&lt;br /&gt;To see an angel cry&lt;br /&gt;I wish my breath could be the one that dries &lt;br /&gt;The moisture from her cheek&lt;br /&gt;And there's so many dreams hidden within her smile on her beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;Like she can make you feel the world with a single embrace&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sure that anyone could testify&lt;br /&gt;That I would do anything to dry the tears... from this angel's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114358532261650752?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114358532261650752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114358532261650752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114358532261650752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114358532261650752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/for-momma.html' title='For Momma'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114314418150888971</id><published>2006-03-23T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T18:05:56.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Jesus</title><content type='html'>You know I often wonder why it is that I live&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I know that God is a god who always forgives&lt;br /&gt;But I've held onto a broken smile way too long&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of singing this song&lt;br /&gt;I mean maybe...sometimes... it's good to be wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's like I try too hard to write&lt;br /&gt;If only I could give God my pen&lt;br /&gt;So that every drop of ink that spilt on this paper would come from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I'm writing this letter to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;And I can't explain why I'm scared to speak to preachers&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's cause I'm unworthy of the Word&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why I don't respond to alter calls&lt;br /&gt;I mean maybe after all this is done&lt;br /&gt;I can look up to the sun and cry&lt;br /&gt;And God, Most High, will dry my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;But every day I see angels passing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dying to show this passion&lt;br /&gt;Just get rid of this facade&lt;br /&gt;I just want to get close to God&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how, if I fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and pray then maybe&lt;br /&gt;I'll find salvation before judment day&lt;br /&gt;But until then&lt;br /&gt;All I have is me, my soul and my pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dying to get to know Him&lt;br /&gt;Just find that love&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what it's like to have my mind constantly dwelling in the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but to start believing&lt;br /&gt;That He's the only one that can do away with my demons&lt;br /&gt;I mean, line them up one by one&lt;br /&gt;And march them out my bloodstream&lt;br /&gt;And like soldiers they start leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know the Lord&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing more than just asking for it&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying&lt;br /&gt;I just want peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;This poem is doing more than simply rhyming&lt;br /&gt;Its saying that maybe there's an explanation or a reason why I'm hurting&lt;br /&gt;Entwined in the words in the Bible verses&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared to look&lt;br /&gt;I feel unworthy to open that book&lt;br /&gt;I feel like whoever wrote the Bible&lt;br /&gt;Must've known what I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;And said I'm... writing this... for you&lt;br /&gt;So whenever you get confused &lt;br /&gt;And don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;You can just open up and read the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer to a solution&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer to an answer&lt;br /&gt;With everything that I'm doing&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like writing bible verses on my tongue &lt;br /&gt;so any time I speak &lt;br /&gt;Or pray &lt;br /&gt;It's just the same&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus name&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling&lt;br /&gt;copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114314418150888971?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114314418150888971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114314418150888971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114314418150888971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114314418150888971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/letter-to-jesus.html' title='Letter to Jesus'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114305053211160540</id><published>2006-03-22T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:18:05.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>Dear Freedom,&lt;br /&gt;I know we haven't spoke in a while&lt;br /&gt;I've lost you in this lone, cruel world &lt;br /&gt;I was confused as a child&lt;br /&gt;From the second of my conception it seems it was doomed&lt;br /&gt;Even after I was born&lt;br /&gt;I was trapped in Momma's womb&lt;br /&gt;From the day of my birth &lt;br /&gt;It was the world not freedom that predicted my worth&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I regret every soul that I robbed &lt;br /&gt;and everything that I've took&lt;br /&gt;I've grown up too fast&lt;br /&gt;and as a result I'm shook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Freedom, free me &lt;br /&gt;I've been wating a long time&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to find freedom through every verse and a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I'm illustrating in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The image of Freedom&lt;br /&gt;That I can't seem to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Freedom, free me&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slave to the ways&lt;br /&gt;On my soul, was spilt blood&lt;br /&gt;Since my face shrieks from a page&lt;br /&gt;I'm from a block where you get shot for wearing the wrong shade&lt;br /&gt;You get beat by your Moms for not misbehavin'&lt;br /&gt;You get punished by the hood for stuff that you ain't done&lt;br /&gt;See thats the block that I'm from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was freed from that place along time ago&lt;br /&gt;And you think that I'm weak because my anger I don't show&lt;br /&gt;So you step to me wrong but yo' peep this&lt;br /&gt;I'm cool in my way &lt;br /&gt;but you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Freedom, free me&lt;br /&gt;I've been lookin' for love in a flock of pigeons&lt;br /&gt;Looking for that one white dove&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with cock blocked divisions&lt;br /&gt;To find the one from above&lt;br /&gt;The one that'll make me stop and stand at attention&lt;br /&gt;The one that I've been thinking of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, free me&lt;br /&gt;I'm so under attack&lt;br /&gt;See as a youth I was trapped&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to go snatch some crap&lt;br /&gt;To throw in my sack&lt;br /&gt;Just to make a little scrap&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm cuttin' my shacks&lt;br /&gt;And I'm droppin' my whip&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for Freedom to come and release&lt;br /&gt;This ishhhhh off my back&lt;br /&gt;And attack my villians&lt;br /&gt;And heal my wounds&lt;br /&gt;God, I know we ain't spoke in a while&lt;br /&gt;but is Freedom coming soon&lt;br /&gt;As the white man speaks of freedom&lt;br /&gt;His freedom I don't see&lt;br /&gt;I just sit back and I wait for Freedom to free me&lt;br /&gt;For Freedom to free me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114305053211160540?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114305053211160540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114305053211160540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114305053211160540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114305053211160540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114298112032803246</id><published>2006-03-21T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T14:45:20.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate to Cry</title><content type='html'>You know I have to say&lt;br /&gt;One of my least favorite things to do is cry&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;But lately it seems like pleasure and pain come in partners&lt;br /&gt;And I’d rather have my heart stop&lt;br /&gt;Than to feel one more tear drop&lt;br /&gt;Fall down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel weak&lt;br /&gt;See, I’m supposed to be a man&lt;br /&gt;Never a tear in sigth&lt;br /&gt;Just hide my emotions&lt;br /&gt;May everything seem alright&lt;br /&gt;Even when it’s not&lt;br /&gt;See I’ve never tasted a poison worse than teardrops&lt;br /&gt;And you know, no matter what the reason&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;Tears are still tears&lt;br /&gt;And I hate crying&lt;br /&gt;And I just can’t seem to keep my cheeks dry&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I feel like my heart holds onto whatever hurts me&lt;br /&gt;And it’s like my smile is slain&lt;br /&gt;I’ve become accustomed to this pain&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t stop these hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;For some reason&lt;br /&gt;I continue to cry&lt;br /&gt;It’s like every up comes with a down&lt;br /&gt;Every smile with a frown&lt;br /&gt;I know I sounds selfish&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like I deserve more than this&lt;br /&gt;Just give me sunshine for my rain&lt;br /&gt;Happiness in exchange for my pain&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should expect bad&lt;br /&gt;So that when bad comes&lt;br /&gt;Like it always does I won’t be surprised&lt;br /&gt;And tears won’t fall from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;See I…&lt;br /&gt;I hate to cry&lt;br /&gt;And I swear I hear Lucifer’s voice calling&lt;br /&gt;Every time tears start falling&lt;br /&gt;See it’s hard for me to see God’s face&lt;br /&gt;In a place covered in the fog created by my evaporated tears&lt;br /&gt;In the space existing between my ears&lt;br /&gt;See&lt;br /&gt;Maybe&lt;br /&gt;I should cry daily&lt;br /&gt;Because they say if you stand in a storm long enough&lt;br /&gt;And absorb that pain long enough&lt;br /&gt;You get used to the rain&lt;br /&gt;I mean if you can make pearl out of a grain of sand on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Then why not a smile out of my frown&lt;br /&gt;And a giggle out of my whimper&lt;br /&gt;Every day feels like December&lt;br /&gt;cold, and never dry&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;But I know I&lt;br /&gt;Hate to cry&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day&lt;br /&gt;My tears will dry&lt;br /&gt;And I can laugh like angels reminiscing in the sky&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling&lt;br /&gt;copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114298112032803246?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114298112032803246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114298112032803246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114298112032803246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114298112032803246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-hate-to-cry.html' title='I Hate to Cry'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114287675545322023</id><published>2006-03-20T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:19:19.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoken To</title><content type='html'>I spit at 15 and found my home on the mic&lt;br /&gt;And now every time that I write it's almost like&lt;br /&gt;A deaf man hearin' screams in the night&lt;br /&gt;I want to use my words to slash those cowards in power&lt;br /&gt;And rebuild those towers&lt;br /&gt;And you can call it treason&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to shake this feelin' for some reason&lt;br /&gt;I feel like if I were blind I could still give you a perfect description&lt;br /&gt;Of what's going' down in my mind at a certain time&lt;br /&gt;And still each line would rhyme&lt;br /&gt;And it's almost like a deaf man hearing' screams in the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to chant like freedom fighters trying to stop apartheid&lt;br /&gt;And Donald Woods died but he tried&lt;br /&gt;I want to look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;And make you realize&lt;br /&gt;The truth, in the face of lies&lt;br /&gt;And I see&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://relentlessdapoet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a soldier walking over ebolic concrete with cinged feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So you better beware&lt;br /&gt;People looking at me funny, a mixed breed with a clinched fist in the air&lt;br /&gt;Inhale.....&lt;br /&gt;And blow the intoxicating vapors&lt;br /&gt;And jot down the blueprint of the struggle through a pen on some paper&lt;br /&gt;Crevices and cracks in concrete trap the blood of the urban youth&lt;br /&gt;So what's the use&lt;br /&gt;Why even try&lt;br /&gt;When you're just gonna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See like the Black Panther's my word’s intimidating and people often feel me&lt;br /&gt;But there's a message hidden within the whispers&lt;br /&gt;So listen closely&lt;br /&gt;To heart beats&lt;br /&gt;And you might&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk through the valley of the shadow of death&lt;br /&gt;With my eyes wide open and my hands around my last breath&lt;br /&gt;With fire in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And a pen as I rise&lt;br /&gt;Yo’ I’m gonna spit to where my teeth and my tongue become one&lt;br /&gt;And my lips get numb&lt;br /&gt;And they turn to blue&lt;br /&gt;My ideas are trapped within my words like the Bantu&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen closely&lt;br /&gt;One day, they’ll free you&lt;br /&gt;Inside my hopes and my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I’ve hidden the screams of Steven Biko in the night&lt;br /&gt;See it’s not what it seems&lt;br /&gt;I’ll write a poem across your pupil so you can see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;I said, I’ll write a poem across your pupil so you can see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Korim&lt;br /&gt;K-O-R-I-M&lt;br /&gt;Defining two, explaining one&lt;br /&gt;I was created when the devil coughed upon the sun&lt;br /&gt;I am second to none&lt;br /&gt;My words will POP-POP and rock your mind&lt;br /&gt;Like shots from a gun&lt;br /&gt;Together me and my poets will conquer this world&lt;br /&gt;Getting light from the sun&lt;br /&gt;'Til every finger is connected to a pen writing until it gets numb,&lt;br /&gt;Chanting words from Dr. King and Marcus Garvey all together in one&lt;br /&gt;Screaming whispers of those words "We shall over come”&lt;br /&gt;See, this art is a gift and this gift is an art&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a spoken word artist from my soul to my heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel honored and blessed to have gotten what I've gotten through&lt;br /&gt;And you should feel honored and blessed for&lt;br /&gt;You’ve just&lt;br /&gt;Been SPOKEN TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling&lt;br /&gt;copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114287675545322023?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114287675545322023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114287675545322023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114287675545322023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114287675545322023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/spoken-to.html' title='Spoken To'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114262765746554905</id><published>2006-03-17T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T06:34:51.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold On</title><content type='html'>Many days I sit back and contemplate &lt;br /&gt;How on my shoulders was placed this crippling weight&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;it seems...&lt;br /&gt;weightless&lt;br /&gt;God's on my side &lt;br /&gt;And finally&lt;br /&gt;I can take this pressure like mountains&lt;br /&gt;And toss it like pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my momma always taught me never ever settle for less&lt;br /&gt;This knowledge will settle and rest inside my dome&lt;br /&gt;See I finally found a place that i can call home&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin about my pen&lt;br /&gt;Just search within&lt;br /&gt;And you'll find a place &lt;br /&gt;To house the burdens of sin&lt;br /&gt;And so many people go abused&lt;br /&gt;just misused and bruised&lt;br /&gt;and i know that this just might be you&lt;br /&gt;But hold on&lt;br /&gt;Because dreams do come true&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on &amp; He'll come through for you &lt;br /&gt;Despite your sins you're always forgiven&lt;br /&gt;So don't you dare give up on Him&lt;br /&gt;When the tide seems high &lt;br /&gt;and the chance is low&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Open up your soul&lt;br /&gt;One thing to do&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your knees &lt;br /&gt;And let Him talk to you&lt;br /&gt;And His words will hit you like pistols&lt;br /&gt;And I promise that the answer will be clearer than chrystal&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head up high&lt;br /&gt;Chin to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Never look down&lt;br /&gt;And always know that your destiny &lt;br /&gt;is in God's hands&lt;br /&gt;and that everything will happen according to God's plan&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful God's land&lt;br /&gt;See I am God's friend&lt;br /&gt;And he's speaking to me&lt;br /&gt;And I see you, see me, see Him, see me&lt;br /&gt;And what I'm tryin' to be&lt;br /&gt;And what I finally see &lt;br /&gt;That He's the only way to find the freed&lt;br /&gt;Just open your heart &lt;br /&gt;And let Him step in your soul&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your knees&lt;br /&gt;And letHhim take control&lt;br /&gt;And watch your burdens go&lt;br /&gt;And look up even when everything else is down&lt;br /&gt;Listen for that one voice in the world that's absent of sound&lt;br /&gt;Look fwd to better days&lt;br /&gt;And listen to what I say&lt;br /&gt;In the end everything will be ok&lt;br /&gt;Every problem will be solved&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your knees... and pause&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling copyright 2006&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114262765746554905?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114262765746554905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114262765746554905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114262765746554905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114262765746554905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/hold-on.html' title='Hold On'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114234990872798531</id><published>2006-03-14T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T06:34:27.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathless</title><content type='html'>Breathless...&lt;br /&gt;Baby you leave me Breathless&lt;br /&gt;like a drowning man drinking a glass of water&lt;br /&gt;baby you quench my thirst when there is no thirst left&lt;br /&gt;you simply replenish me&lt;br /&gt;you are my first thought when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;and my last whe I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;let me look you in the eyes and tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;make it hard for you to think&lt;br /&gt;make you see my face every time that you blink&lt;br /&gt;let me wrap myself around you&lt;br /&gt;and sing lullibies in your ear&lt;br /&gt;when you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;cuz when I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;my knees get weak&lt;br /&gt;I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and I see me&lt;br /&gt;I look in your heart&lt;br /&gt;and I see we&lt;br /&gt;and baby I will be there if no one else when you start to go astray&lt;br /&gt;cuz you take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;and actions speak louder than words&lt;br /&gt;these poems can't even begin to convey&lt;br /&gt;so let me shower you in my kisses&lt;br /&gt;till my love seeps from your pores&lt;br /&gt;and you just cant take no more&lt;br /&gt;cuz when you look me in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;my heart swells&lt;br /&gt;and I want to go to hell&lt;br /&gt;cuz this heaven you puttin me through&lt;br /&gt;is just too much and theres nothing i won't do&lt;br /&gt;I would give anything to give all of me to you&lt;br /&gt;and nothin less wait . . .&lt;br /&gt;just let me catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;see I want to study the curves of your face&lt;br /&gt;and the arch in your smile&lt;br /&gt;examine anything that you do&lt;br /&gt;see I want to become an expert on you&lt;br /&gt;I want to become the food that you eat&lt;br /&gt;let you digest me let me creep&lt;br /&gt;and run through your veins&lt;br /&gt;as you do through mine to keep me sane&lt;br /&gt;and everytime I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I get breathless&lt;br /&gt;and I watch you plié quiescently like a ballerina across whispers of... "I Love You"&lt;br /&gt;that go in my ear&lt;br /&gt;through my mind&lt;br /&gt;down my spine&lt;br /&gt;and straight to my soul and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para ti ago lo que quieres&lt;/em&gt; - I would do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i'm around you&lt;br /&gt;I get breathless and I dont know what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like you' ve some how become the air that I breath&lt;br /&gt;you've become something I need&lt;br /&gt;and I've closed my eyes and seen my seed&lt;br /&gt;and without you here with me&lt;br /&gt;I dont think he could be concieved&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes...&lt;br /&gt; sometimes I wish that I could sit down&lt;br /&gt;and have a conversation with God&lt;br /&gt;find out what did he do&lt;br /&gt;what was his inspiration behind his most beautiful piece of artwork called you&lt;br /&gt;cuz &lt;em&gt;tu me dejas sin aliento&lt;/em&gt; baby&lt;br /&gt;you leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling 2006 copyright&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114234990872798531?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114234990872798531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114234990872798531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114234990872798531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114234990872798531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/breathless.html' title='Breathless'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114234804030753746</id><published>2006-03-13T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T06:44:24.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops</title><content type='html'>Yo' I often go outside and stand in the rain in hopes of disguising my tears,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that the raindrops from my eyes clouds eyes blend in with the rain from the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;This rain has flooded my heavens gates so many times and I...just...can't stand the rain against my window,&lt;br /&gt;It hits it and breaks it and drips through the cracks like blood from untreated wounds worn too long.&lt;br /&gt;It falls on my back like titanium bullets piercing my pride's armor causing me to produce raindrops of my own.&lt;br /&gt;This rain has flooded my heart and drowned me in sadness and depression,&lt;br /&gt;See this rain has slowly seeped through the cracks of my cranium crawling down the crevices and creeks of my brain,&lt;br /&gt;Penetrating my pituitary gland making me... forget who I am.&lt;br /&gt;This rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand against my window.&lt;br /&gt;It taps it at constant rate and pace driving me mad, making my heart race.&lt;br /&gt;See this rain falls on my head in the cold weather&lt;br /&gt;And rolls down my cheeks leaving ash lines down my face that I wear everyday; Proof of my pain.&lt;br /&gt;This rain...this pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has joined the hurricane in my mind and the storm in my soul and softened my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Broke it into millions of pieces and washed it away so many times.&lt;br /&gt;So here I stand,&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of this thicket of thorn bushes tryin' so hard to keep my eyes closed so I won't catch a glimpse of that grass on the other side that looks so green,&lt;br /&gt;But every time,&lt;br /&gt;Every night I see you walk away from me and thunderstorms rage out of my tear ducts and&lt;br /&gt;I... just...can't control this rain... this pain remains no matter what I do and wish that I had the power to control it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never notice it until it falls on you.&lt;br /&gt;See this rain has got me holding my breath until my face turns blue,&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait until the day when my clouds are parted and this rain is through.&lt;br /&gt;See I just cant stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;See, this rain falls so heavily that at times I cant even see out my own two eyes&lt;br /&gt;This rain has got me wondering why I continue to cry, I mean... drop rain drops&lt;br /&gt;This pain won't stop no matter how much I try so I go out side and start climbing up this water spout&lt;br /&gt;And out comes this pain... this rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And washes me all out then once again here comes you and you dry up all my rain.&lt;br /&gt;And here I am climbing up this god dang water spout again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling 2006 copy written&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114234804030753746?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114234804030753746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114234804030753746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114234804030753746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114234804030753746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/raindrops.html' title='Raindrops'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23814448.post-114200210773707320</id><published>2006-03-10T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T06:43:58.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God In Her</title><content type='html'>She says that everybody in life has purpose&lt;br /&gt;no matter how long they stay &lt;br /&gt;or what side good or bad they sway&lt;br /&gt;nobody is worthless&lt;br /&gt;and she doesn't know it see &lt;br /&gt;but she gives me poetry &lt;br /&gt;everytime I hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;its like i hear angels whispers' resounding in my mind everytime I hear her speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See... there's this girl I know...&lt;br /&gt;and I see God in her and she doesn't think so, but she's an angel&lt;br /&gt;and everytime I look her in the eye's I see angels wings' spread and all of God's secrets fly&lt;br /&gt;see she's everything that right is meant to be&lt;br /&gt;she makes me wanna fall on my knees &lt;br /&gt;and write scriptures and prayers in my skin like Psalms 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See... there's this girl I know...&lt;br /&gt;and I see God in her and she doesn't think so, but she's a blessing&lt;br /&gt;Taught me so many lessons&lt;br /&gt;never knew a person that I could share my whole universe with &lt;br /&gt;in a  single conversation&lt;br /&gt;she's got me reading from Genesis to Revelations &lt;br /&gt;renaming the constellations&lt;br /&gt;through her alone I found delectations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See... there's this girl I know...&lt;br /&gt;and I see God in her and she doesn't know so, but I love her&lt;br /&gt;it's like I taste heaven every time that I touch her&lt;br /&gt;I mean... I feel an angel caress my souls body&lt;br /&gt;everytime she says my name&lt;br /&gt;See there's this girl got me feeling like bible verses are pumpin through  my veins&lt;br /&gt;See God said "let there be light"&lt;br /&gt;and she opened her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and a new legacy begun &lt;br /&gt;and never did i know that mind, body, heart and soul could all become one &lt;br /&gt;until I heard her voice &lt;br /&gt;and I thank God daily&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds crazy &lt;br /&gt;but sometimes I fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;and I pray to the Lord please&lt;br /&gt;asking him to tell me &lt;br /&gt;why I deserve her&lt;br /&gt;and I put it on all my past, present and future pains&lt;br /&gt;that I will never hurt her and&lt;br /&gt;I know I fell in love the moment that I heard her say my name&lt;br /&gt;see I saw heaven inside the eyes of an angel&lt;br /&gt;and I listened to her mind &lt;br /&gt;like in Psalm 16:1 she could ask me or God to keep her safe at any time&lt;br /&gt;See... there's this girl I know...&lt;br /&gt;and I see God in her and she doesn't know so, but she, to me, is a prophet see&lt;br /&gt;I've never known a love&lt;br /&gt;that makes me think about the world above &lt;br /&gt;it's like she puts heaven in my pen&lt;br /&gt;so I can write away all my wrong&lt;br /&gt;do away with my sin&lt;br /&gt;see there's this girl I know got me dreamin of heaven&lt;br /&gt;yo wonderin what its like to find eternal sleep&lt;br /&gt;I mean wonderin what it's like to find eternal peace&lt;br /&gt;So I write this piece to get my peace&lt;br /&gt;See there's this girl I know and I know it sounds odd&lt;br /&gt;but she makes me want to find God&lt;br /&gt;Ii mean does heaven actually exist&lt;br /&gt;Is there a happiness better than this&lt;br /&gt;see this bliss has got these words fallin from my lips&lt;br /&gt;like ink from tips of pens&lt;br /&gt;that wrote the stories in the bible like love&lt;br /&gt;like 1 Cor 13:4&lt;br /&gt;Like I never had a love like this before&lt;br /&gt;like love at its peak plus more&lt;br /&gt;See... there's this girl I know...&lt;br /&gt;and I see God in her and she doesn't know so, but I love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jmsterling 2006 copy written&lt;br /&gt;all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23814448-114200210773707320?l=akakorim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/feeds/114200210773707320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23814448&amp;postID=114200210773707320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114200210773707320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23814448/posts/default/114200210773707320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akakorim.blogspot.com/2006/03/god-in-her.html' title='God In Her'/><author><name>KORIM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017828690192565844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
