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Tuesday, December 28, 2010

thought 4 the day

this is my thought for the day
lets spread love not hate
this is another
my initial thoughts will give births to several others
how many have eschatological views, reading the stories in the news has us confused, to be eschatological in thinking is to dwell on a finite ending
now that Christmas is gone how many have prospered from spending?
No doubt people in the true plural form have gained from giving, helping is much more rewarding than receiving
thoughts for the day, mad happy the book is on the way
thanks to all who helped the cause
thanks to all who hold doors
thanks to all who mop floors
the funk never dies, so the rebel does not cease he or she simply reincarnate and multiply
so if you thinkin I'm a little off my rocker now, know it will be this way long after my body dies
I rest above up high
this is my time
look into my eyes and see the epitome of the theme prize
thought 4 the moment has to do with global concerns and earnings,
take a look at http://www.wikileaks.org/ and tell me what you think about our leaders of parliament and government affairs abroad
how many assassinations and fabrications have been put in place by the worshippers of Satan to bring his plan to fruition and in the midst of ruining several nations
check the al asqa Mosque and see the real view as opposed to the pictures they showing you
watch renegades of funk by rage against the machine and see the oppressed of the streets retaliate with acts of peace and rights to speech and liberty and see how the rebel lives on but the bodies get locked up OR buried six feet
thought for the day
we all seem to be striving for a secure source of pay
how come the rich never stop working
does money make shit better at the end of the day?
thoughts for the day
choose to be happy   
opt to smile
neglect hate
overlook disrespect
negate judgement
avoid corruption
love by internal consumption
don't defer to the frontin
sayin nothin if you ain't got nothin nice to say is usually better than saying something
this is the tide and tone for this tactile tuesday
troy jermaine dennie and his thoughts 4 the day
GoOd DayY!!!

ONE'S WORLD IS MERELY A REFLECTION OF INNER SELF AND SUBCONSCIOUS

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Seance

In the midst of this traffic I am already still,
so easy is it to take a pause,
my attention to the wind and heart with the stars,
knowing the love talking 2 God,
immersed in the elements I infuse a seance and diffuse the chaos,
as per the sayings and so on,
about the myths of the world and foils of the foul I could go on,
the revelations of the great ones,
and prophets of the prospects who compile composites for the life without objects,
my childlike humor and charisma has me dabbling in the game,
decorating it vibrantly like crayons,
this is a spiritual renaissance,
an elemental cognizance
inhale these thoughts and vibe along
seance

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

still


Human Nature

still is the tree in the stealth of the night
still is the soul in the eyes of misery
still is the pendulum of peace
the moon lies in the sky, clouds pass, breeze on my neck, feet still
I watched Michael as a youth, twenty fourth year is about to commence, and I listen to Michael still
who can save us from the evils, ills, and dangerous thrills
before I run to safety I opt to stay still
before jack and jill climbed the hill
it was strong, the hill was still
it has been told, in times and realities before the sun was above
twenty ten and the sun lays high still
sun is to eternity as water is to love
don't catch a case or trip for the stringent of the bills
keep it real cool and chill
or if nothing else
just be
still

Monday, November 22, 2010

WHO IS TROY DENNIE??? really









Troy

Modern revolutionary
Intricate visionary
Aligned with the only son of virgin Mary

Infinite being living in a world of temporary
I'm bodacious in my manner since slavery was hereditary
Love me hate me fear me

I know you'll hear me
Regularly rhyme relational relativity
&
celestial philosophies
Simplicity and solidarity
I can save you from ambiguous obscurity

Words and verbnosis beyond a dictionary
Modern revolutionary

 . . .

Saturday, November 20, 2010

truths and stories

in my element - life

Don't give a what about what you thought

 Or think you knew

Truths distorted and stories untold

Myths a new, girls with attitude, tubes and tunes, kids out of tune, video games for hours, streets filled with led showers,

in some cases . . . .
 overseas those who oversee the regularity of circumstances have major impact and no remorse,
 over here had a white lady tell me I speak and read well, my language was stripped from me during slavery, was this woman complimenting my intellect or affirming blacks bravery? It aint always a race thing, I see souls, yet when I write this I know that as some read their eyes will roll.

My brothers on his hustle, legal and strategic, ppl talk about the hype and he makes them believe it, he foresees it and they can achieve it.
Do you feel this jazzy melodic rhetoric, is it authentic enough to vibe to in all senses even beyond the senses? Please excuse my audacious manner, they told me I would fall behind because of my inadequate chatter, now I advice the youth how to monitor the latter, said my skills would not surpass my limits, suggested I refrain from ball, don't expect to go far at all, I said fuck the words of supposed wisdom and did my collegiate athletic endeavor while maintaining grades and gettin more clever than ever.

Where are my forty acres, and can my pops get a mule? Will we learn the real and unlearn the rules of misery and sorrow, catapult to exterior boundaries and astrological templates while remaining aware and conscious of the souls you dwell with?
I'm just kickin it with my bro, embracing the earth, watchin the globe spin slow, either get it in or let it go.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

something new

Take steps a few, in the direction of something new
listen to the accents of those you've never seen
feel the vibe of lands to which you've never been
a young girl holding her mother's hand
boys mimicking men, perceived disadvantaged yet leaders of their land
animals roaming free, animals in their natural scene, animals similar to you and me
sun setting hours before we can see it rise
beauty
moonlight in the sky that lays dark and blue
stars above, below the heavens with connection to the essence
take steps a few, in the direction of something new
learn about music that you never knew
hear beats that straddle scintillating and overlap obscurity
rest assure that for every late tonight, there are two - before and past who are early
trains and horses
buggies and camels
planes and cranes
angles and channels
species is to distinction
as humans is to mammals
quintessentially kick it with God so it is known if before you never knew
take steps a few, in the direction of something new
Young Prophet

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Literal

back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore but sometimes I still wish I was a kid again, back in the day when I was young  . . ..  lol
big tune, great essence
classic pic

I performed this piece last night at my first poetry slam. The other artists were exceptional, simply moving, but I'm alright too ;)

Literal

deep thinker

more analytical than critical

way more conceptual, a little less than a miracle

please consider me a rebel because I am far from a criminal

folks ask me if I'm religious and I tell them I'm spiritual

peace and love I am the residual

realistic views, prohetic, philosophical never cynical

beauty is innate no need for the digital

monetary gains are eternally minuscule

my being is correlated from the metaphysical to this verbal material

in doing so

I keep it old school and original, classic, cheerios

now you folks know how the story goes

literal.



Peace and love

Saturday, October 16, 2010

simple

thank those who hold doors, appreciate the moppers of the floors,
trust your instincts and know your truth is intrinsic, ballistics, linguist and logistics
the world keeps spinning, could that explain how we are all twisted?
sips, lips and kicks, rubs, snugs and hugs, notions, emotions and potions
Bermuda triangle, black holes, believe it or not these things are open
my rhetoric goes in many directions, verbal reflections of conscious projections, the lost ones run circles at perplexing intersections, being lost ain't as bad as it goes, but I ponder what is worse than being lost with no where to go.
when you see the stars twinkle do you get a grasp of how fears can dwindle?
if it is better to be humble, does it fit to be nimble?
lol to myself, these words just extrapolate but the vibe is real simple

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

this and that

notions and distant emotions

chance, protocol, the risk worth it all

levels, sanctions and factions

composure, premeditation, reactions

aspects, concepts, dialect

life, learning, subject

class dismissed

Friday, October 1, 2010

you really should read this but its there even if you don't

why not smile and be happy?
is the search for the purpose more important than the need for the answer in the first place?
elated states are what I see across the faces of the young, although some troublesome, their innocence innately is similar to bubble gum; juvenile and fun.


kick it to the sounds of horns honking in the cluttered street, where the steps of civilians and screatches of brakes provide the dopest beats - audience brought out their seats, shades, heels, bags, swag and sneaks, different tribes, vibes and kinds, various mother tongues yes, so together we all speak.
never knew karma and the law of attraction would come like this, but before I knew I knew, I thought I knew but then again who could have known that these things would appear incramentally more as I've grown, to read and understand is key but most of us need to be shown, I appreciate the love and advice but a dude's gotta do this on his own.
ask me of my opinion but do not let it hold more relevance than the reasoning for you seeking my preference.
inception the production taught me the true power of our subconscious and how it influences us all, enabling us to create our own dimensions and realities.

if you can die in this world than it is not your final stop, the end of our journey is parallel to when heat stops being hot
earth's substantiability is undeniable, it's limits are so visually appearant, keep your soul coherent because once the subconscious believes such the mind and eyes will only see thus.
see the children playing in the park, racoons ramaging through garbage and remains, birds flying below the planes, see the mountains, rivers, valleys and plaines
is it you who is sent for me, could it be, that two people are compatible so cohesively that their love can rewrite history?
if the birds fly south, and the bears hibernate, how come us humans still can't get it straight?
liberate, elaborate, prognosticate, no where close to cocky but it feels damn good too be great.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

less than more than
















few gestures and less distractions

no company, sound is to a minimum

harmony within is a continuum

in observation one does not need to react

feel the moment entact

allow the serenity to be spread

listen to the absence of chatter

the resistance to utter noise

depletion of chaotic confusion

vibe to the sounds of the minus

listen to the voice of silence

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Pros and Cons......subjectively

My room is so messy

My soul is far from a feeling of heavy

I have atrocious credit

I am able to conspire astrological concepts

I was never good at fixing cars or shelves

Somehow I know how to offer and ask for help

Played around before, karma came and caught a brotha quick

Honest with all the females, somehow the lust won't quit

I am a member of a family with a multitude of members

Ironically we see each other the most in the summer or December

I will constantly be judged by my education and salary

If it makes you happy to know, I will tell you gladly

I love the vapours, tunes blasting extremely loud, and my thoughts on them clouds

Ask me whats up and I'll show you how


Thursday, September 23, 2010

keep on rolling

excuse me if I am celestial by nature
roll through life thinking of others
never expecting a favour
weary of the haters
being my own savior
conscious of a maker
young lady smiles
boyfriends upset
thinks I'll take her
o contraire my friend
I realize my means must justify my ends
as good as she looks we will probably just be friends
I've tried the couple thing a times a few
same thang, old loves, ain't nothing new
some folks make it through
others live a life of blues
ultimately it us up to you
we can decide to choose
or be chosen
the minds of the meek
the hearts of those open
we allow doors to closen
more or less looking for an omen
different axis
same points
this big ol' globe keeps on rolling

Saturday, September 18, 2010

ain't trippin


steps to escalating levels
drops of inspiration pour from the pores of life
until you know the path you will not see the residuals
not being able to see something is contrary to it not existing

show me love if its what you feel
I show all love cuz its whats real
let the trees just chill out with you
all they wanna do is help you breathe
so I don't see no harm in feeling the breeze


tadpoles and aqua based lives peruse the most dominant force on our planet
water triples, expands and ripples
my words caress, soothe and tickle
if most put their two scents in, consider my prognostications to be products of a nickle

I know I have you speculating, affirmed or tripped out
even if it is only just a little

tell me which one of the latter day saints has comprised methods of endearing aspirations for the youth, for today that is the riddle

pardon me as I excuse myself to abundantly giggle

I don't like to be presumptuous but I feel as though you are caught up in the middle

Monday, September 13, 2010

midnight thoughts




Whatever happened to all that excess oil that spilled?
To ask, are we not?
A riff it may cause, suspicion reduced through hypnosis,
but have you noticed?

Poor birdie,
I mean she's been singing to wake you up for the past hour.
You're thinking about the last few minutes of sleep, but I do the same,
ain't nobody like waking up sour; disposition determines your route of action.


So some of what I like is profane, and the scenic is my main thang;
did I add that I refuse to use terms like mundane, with personal reference obviously.


Contemplate whether I insert punctuation properly, while doing so take time to notice that yours truly is really a rare anomaly.

One who cosmically only comes around periodically, although the gaps between occurrences are shorter than perceived most only recognize what their eyes tell them they see.

I enjoy writing to a degree, I am not crazy about it to be real.
The message, love, hopes, dreams and stories I spread to my peeps is what I really feel.
Can't promise that the topics will always be non offensive, but my word, they will all be reflective, collective and open to perception. Truth will be delivered from my being to your reality, knowing that our truths are relative to our understanding, agreeance, and acceptance of our world; I believe the real truth(s) cannot be denied and rely very little on relativity.



So in a nutshell get the verbal intoxicants of one who despises notions of hell,
alludes to the good in all while nodding my head in observation of the sin of man,
the lust of woman, the greed of humans; the trials of error.

Our inhibitions when released catapult to glorious creations, our hands held together form unified bonds purified, our collective agreements reside at the pinnacle of diplomacy and concordance.

Once again, nod your head in accordance.


LIFE UNDER THE SCOPE ! ! ! !

Sunday, September 12, 2010

just another thought

let the thoughts pour directly from your soul
in such a dire search for directions we cleverly omit the lessons
makes us even more confused at internal intersections
be ready for what happens and accept what doesn't
but even I wonder where we will go when our hearts stop pumping
is this the only reality or just a half of an intriguing duality?
stare at the tones of the water, dusk of the sky, and praise of the wind
my connection with nature seems so obvious yet mysterious to me
I am amused and humbled by the subtleties of life that nature presents
not needing or craving the same gratification that humans do,
elements of nature such as trees or flowers are able to just be, be at peace, and blossom
quite possibly my inner most desire is to replicate the simplicity of life nature presents; or perhaps return to such an elated state.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

just think about it yo . . . ..


I could write a lot to explain what I mean, but music is such a great teacher. Click on the link below and interpret for yourself. As always, love peace and souuuuuuuul!



Michael, Tupac, advocates for freedom


Wednesday, September 1, 2010

authentic

reflections of the now, memories of the then, contemporary perceptions

what is it that I am afraid of? Perhaps being afraid of anything is enough to ignite fear on itself

I can be so still yet so ill, metaphorically but it starts with the anatomy,
wearers of the frowns have it upside down and are usally watching a tragedy;
while those who truly enjoy life tend to live it as a comedy

humor has flavors ranging from internatioal to domestic

laughter stems from joy and is authentic


Tuesday, August 31, 2010

I don't know!!!!!


I don't know a damn thing. I mean I know what we have agreed up on; like my name, days of the week, numbers we use, stores and our choice of language. but yo what do I really know?

I mean I love to stare at the clouds and just wonder, wondering is all I am capable of, I ask a barrage of questions with an empty template because the answers are not so discerning. The more I ask, the more I wonder, the more I wonder the more I am humbled, the more I am humbled the more I grow, as much as I grow, man I still don't know.

Like a bird with beautiful bright strong wings. The discovery channel might provide insight on observations made of birds or perceived notions and habits, but as far as I 'know' birds don't speak any of our languages. How the $%*# do we know what birds or animals think? I do know that I like to look, that there is something so wonderful and so free about the way they peruse the sky, their seemingly simple communication among one another, and it is so apparent that birds ain't focused on what we think; not caring about what we 'know'.

Imagine humans as birds, aware that we can soar to new fantastic heights, bound together by unions and only separated by predators who rightfully take their place in the circle of life. Imagine when you spread your wings that you felt free, free from worries, stress, and judgement. Aware that life will end, but more cognizant and appreciative of the moment.

I imagine what it would be like if fish had wings, politicians had hearts, the rich were selfless, and the greedy played bingo. You may ask what does this mean? Where am I trying to go?
Yo, I know where I've been, but in terms of where I'm going, shoot not even I know.

The say religion is the field of unquestioned answers, well I'm looking at those unanswered questions, pondering the concepts of language, love , minutes and seconds. At the best I am just guessing, seeing where it goes.

But I really don't know!

Monday, August 30, 2010

O snap

sometimes it is something small

who feels inferior the smallest of small or tallest of tall?

regardless of stature, inevitably we all fall

standing the test that we all fail

time is an uphill scale

seems only the winds prevail

but it ain't even that bad because it provides purpose

soon as we look beyond the surface

look within , "o snap", I'm gorgeous

and we don't need rovers or porches

but its cool if those are the horses within your fortress

just know it won't last

don't trip of what you think you have

really cherish them laughs

and all those moments when you forced to say

O SNAP!

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Sunday


I open my eyes because the sun persuaded me to

noticed the sun was still out, so I smiled at her because she's so cool

I can feel the steady movements of the tree's branches

caressing my skin and releasing all my worries

love waking up early but to get out of my bed right now; I ain't in a hurry

Sunday is the beginning of the week, not the end of the weekend




then again it is your world so it can be what you want,

it is a glorious day for me, not one that haunts

imagine you could just hover over the sea, or peruse the city from a birds eye view,

what if I spent a day as someone else, what if I was you?

I'm sure it might realign our ideas of 'cool'






do you perceive this tone as deep or merely substantial

elements of the Afrocentric and far from egocentric; I'm just trying to get your spirit on some plyometrics

so that your mind can deal with that next shit, when stress attacks and your idle state becomes restless,

can't cash it at Oliver's jewellery so you might not see the light but I assure you it outshines any necklace

Man...... this world can't even hold me because I'm in it not of it, physically, of it I am a product

whats Troy talking about? here comes the gossip, if he not of this world how is he so conscious?

just stay with me, don't get lost, reflect on our friend Tony Danza, ask yourself

Who's the boss?




Don't worry about payday, or your financial delay, any issue can always parlay, make comfort where ever you stay, say all the things you wanted to say, and live it up cuz shooooooooot

it's Sunday

Thursday, August 26, 2010

circulate



kiss the ones close to you

remember you don't have to say yes if you don't want to

reciprocity is the kyrptonite of our economy but it is essential to our harmony

pass others and say hi, I opt for the word peace rather than bye

either way you look at it your boy stays high, makes sense since I dwell in the truth and long for the sky

not here to give up, authentic from the toes up, on the next occasion don't say not much

because now you know whats up

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

pick two

whats up people? I hope everyone is doing well, and feeling better.

pardon the lose based punctuation as this is an unconventional atmosphere and aura

the thought for today is very simple, pick two of your beliefs. after picking these two beliefs, I want you to put doubt into them, do not invest any faith into those beliefs just for one day. the point of this is to see how much value your beliefs hold. your day will definitely be affected by your lack of belief, however you must be able to see if your day is affected in a good way. it is quite possible that after doing this, you will see that some of your beliefs only hold merit due to the faith you invest in them. start to see whether your beliefs or the truth is more prevalent, and be able to differentiate! just a thought y'all

holla

Monday, August 23, 2010

I got you

Whats up y'all, let me just take this time out to tell you I appreciate you, I love you, and you're beautiful! Don't ever think different.

Now for today's events, I want you to take these words in please and directly apply them to this moment in your life.



Stop moving please

stop thinking

just allow yourself to look around you and be comfortable in your surroundings

let your fingers touch

slowly run your hands through your hair, rub your shoulders, embrace yourself

inhale very deeply, exhale just as deeply

repeat this for the next twenty seconds

please just focus on your breathing

understand that you can always slow down your world by slowing down your breaths

inhale deeply, exhale deeply

allow yourself to connect with your heartbeat

inhale, exhale

listen to the natural vibrations of your conscience and soul

inhale and exhale





No matter what, I repeat no matter what your breathing is the most important. Some may argue it is your health, spouse, kids, finances, insurance, but nothing matters if you cannot breathe. Always take time to center yourself, and allow yourself to breathe under control. What we all just did was recognize the truth, which is you, us, me. We are life, we are the truth. All the external forces and outside distractions are secondary focuses, you must be at one with yourself before you can go out into the world without fear. Nothing in this world is as important as your breathing and inner peace.

I told you I got you ;)

Holla

Sunday, August 22, 2010

I dare you

I dare you

to explore the perils of your mind, count the loves of your life, share your good with strangers, tell the truth even when it hurts

I dare you

to help someone who cannot help you, to do as you feel and not as you know, take a drive or a walk with no destination and no timeline,

I dare you

to act impulsively, reflect rationally, prognosticate in foudroyant fashion, be louder than loud and stiller than still, faster than fast and quieter than quiet

I dare you

to pick truth over dare, to live as you were and of worries have no care, focus on gettin with this instead of wandering over there,

say you ain't scared, then rid yourself of all stress if you dare . . .

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Whats up?




When I write these posts my intention is to make everyone think, to open minds, to challenge beliefs and inspire individuality. Actions with consequences and freedom without punishment. The ability to literally mould our lives is what I am trying to project. However, me writing or thinking this does not make it true. Nothing can make anything true other than the truth itself. So as you read, decipher and analyse, consider whether what is written is true. If that still does not work, stop thinking and just see the truth; which is undeniable.







Do you see all that I am?

The mirror merely shows a reflection, as observing with the eyes defers to perception.

Have you accepted the infinite source of your being?

Constant streams, rivers, ponds, oceans and lakes of water; never reduced never compromised. Funny how we can rationalize paying for water, yet we can't gather it's omnipotent renewable nature.

Will you accept life on Earth as temporary?

While most try to evade death, few express gratitude and truly enjoy life. To evolve is to grow, celebrating birthdays we get old- or older. Seems like the faster time flies by the more we live slower. No longer in fear of the end but simply aware that it is not over.