Spoken Word Poetry.
When you look at me
You just might see
Someone dealing with
Extra ordinary
Difficulties
But I’m not buried
I’M PLANTED
Like a seed
Even though it can be
Cold and lonely
When your home is only
As big as your body
You begin to feel like
The walls are closing in
But the closed in feeling
Is what you feel before
The growth begins
My God waters me
Always reminds me
That I’m not buried
I’M PLANTED
Like a seed
So I refuse to let
The abuse that happened
To me
In the past
Keep me from
My destiny
My trials have brought
About the
Best in me
Extra ordinary people
Suffer extra ordinarily
But I serve an Extra Ordinary God
Who is always in control
And the amount of pressure that’s endured
Is the only difference between
A precious diamond
And black coal
So I’m not quick to get stressed
When the pressures of life
Have pressed
Themselves
So heavily upon me
I was born with comeback power
In my DNA
So I don’t run
I stay!
Like a farmer
That lay’s his crop
I sit back
Relax
And patiently wait
Cuz I’m not buried
I’M PLANTED
Like a seed
I’ll break free soon
You may remember
The pain that came with
December
But expect the miracle
That comes
Middle to late June
I went down in the
Ground one single seed
By itself
But I’m coming up a whole tree
Now I’m feeding myself
No longer relying on anyone else
But GOD
Who shines upon me
Making my fruit bare prosperously
I was born to prosper you see
Although the process may hurt
When you’ve been covered in dirt
God makes you one with the earth
So you can properly grow
Cuz we aint buried
WERE PLANTED
Like seeds
Designed to break through
Harden soil or sometimes
Concrete
Cuz when you’re planted
There’s no place but up 2 go.
Past the one’s who’ve tried to bury
You in troubled soil
For their troubled souls
Even those who try countless times
To dig you up
Will have no luck
Cuz your seed is stuck
You have been planted by God
Who single handedly
Branded you
A virtuous child
You see your destiny
Relies on your ability
To be able to clearly see that
You’re not buried
Even when you see no sun
The growth has just begun
You have to understand that
You’re not buried
If you are in a fight for your life
Or out here just trying to survive
Understand that the only reason you’re still alive is
You’re not buried
You’re planted
Like a seed
Just wanting to break free and breathe
And like our brother Job
Who made it through
God planted you to multiply you too
But if you are like me
You’re claustrophobic
And can’t stand to be in tight places
Surrounded by unfamiliar faces
So I start calling out to other seeds
I see planted in the dirt around me
I see you PoeDa
Way over there
Looking so beautifully handsome
As your growin’ apples in your hair
And NuScience you’re getting’ greener
Every time you spit yo’ lines
I can tell That God is in you
By the pricking
Of your pines
Amarie you can’t be nothing other
Then the juiciest orange tree
People will pick from your knowledge
And grow themselves intellectually
Beautifully Spoken your bananas baby
Spoken so beautifully
I can’t wait to see you full grown
Swinging side by side
Right next to me
Brother Wisdom you’re an oak
Philosophically
You’ll be around to see
that you are more then
You ever in vision life is calling you
To be
And the countless others
That lie in the dirt beside us
While the world walks above us
Remember,
We are not buried
WERE PLANTED
Like seeds.
And together we are a whole orchard
Of possibilities.
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