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Ank J. Steadyspear

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Eindhoven, The Netherlands

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Poplar Night Birds

by

Ank J. Steadyspear

Bright moon in the skies... Poplar district of light & darkness...
A standing fashion as the natural forces in sight expressing primitive passions
Documenting the beauties of life... from the visibilities between sunset & sunrise
In meditation... electromagnetic radiations gives direct actions in stimulating creations
On the focusing reflections through the streaming glass as the hours passed
Liquid visions of fractioning time blast as these patterns dance with the "mind"
Thou a mortal standing on the line exposing beauty is fine

Between the darkness of the sublime there is an inch more than a mile
"Photo Eyes" up & down round & round these lens records each shines
Patient in still motions, waiting... waiting... waiting... on this waveless Ocean
Mother Nature cries Her silence joy echoing the calls of the wild
Night birds singing their songs, 1am... 2am... 3am... it goes on & on & on
These patterns of must the living energy after dusk it's a plus with little fuss
For these bouncing images of strides these recording moments of a lime

In this social high I an almost victim of a crime without fear these eyes stared
Behind the shades in the dark having no evil of heart so souls depart
Said the speaking whispering of the breeze... you are safe travel with ease
Behind wealth there is great lies others in extensions of ego wishing all to die
So after bursting the locks on the gate two shadows took their smiles
To the unkind child the robbers were lesser-blacks no they were not full-blacks
In passing moment of truth many often acting coots blaming progressive youths

Living in substitute from the divine magic of she so karma plays her reels
Dreaming in this society for stronger creative activities so leaders of tomorrows
The children living in modern sorrows may have a baton a brighter arrow
Sparkling voices renouncing habitual violence as they hit their happy targets
A blissful jest from these abstract quest sharing wisdom without guess... no test
As artistic joy showing greatness in the neighborhood we should never forget
Overcoming fright with strength of might from darkness light always shine bright

A sounding alarm through dense silent, creative forecasting to heal some pollution
To all problems educational studyration always bring comforting solutions
Many times there'll be flowing water from thy eyes in bliss the kind child
Walking with a smile trying to stay out of crimes... no why... just try... no lies
Apply your inspirations to touch the skies caring for others no matter their styles
Seek to know the ways of nature... She is the simple equation of greater & greater
Stop to harm no one helpful hands bring rewards beyond greed of corrupted sands

In studying the ancient lands the symbol of greatness has always being the "Womb-man"
Thy Ankh... your true Sovereignty She in union will bring curing prosperity of global stability
For the young girl child hold your head with pride in older days remember these good times
From Princess to Queen your royal linage your images came before men religious gleams
Let Herstory be told the fable of history is like a boat with many holes carrying lead as gold
For the unholy brutes consequences of truth will fall in place after bloodless execute
Like fluting Phoenix in rebirth balance harmony on Mother Earth extend our living days

To all Hue-mans, in seeking goals of wealth, change your focus to the environment
Don't be unfair our breath of air it's the most precious aspect in living here spread love & take care
She... She... She... Beware to never forget our Mothers are the guided force on all we holds dear

Oh Baby oh Lady

by

Ank J. Steadyspear

Don’t call me baby
Your love is not the same
Don’t call me Lady
I know it’s just your game

Remember when we were in love
For you no one else I choose above
But that was a long time and I am tried of lies
To give you one more try after drying these eyes
After you walk away because of your pride

When others were unkind
I stood by you with a smile
I shared my soul but you spend it like gold
So when you was away I got strong not upset or mad
In fact I am very glad for the lessons we had

Don’t call me baby
Your love is not the same
Don’t call me Lady
I know it’s just your game

Oh baby oh baby_oh maybe in your dreams
Your neurosis fantasy of what use to be
My feet have stood long waiting to sing this song
Your ways brings stress with lots of financial depress
Seeking not to be oppress_ so I will not be your fulfilling quest

The next Woman you chose to misuse
These poetic words will spread the news
United under one flag we Mothers will have the upper hand
In stopping abusing positions we will lay down the foundation
Matriarchal Woman is the solution for happy evolutions

Don’t call me baby
Your love is not the same
Don’t call me Lady
I know it’s just a con game