Author Archives: Rasana Rose

“The Unexpected” – I’m missing the sweet caress of happiness. Tired of arguing with his panics(women /broken ribs) just to have conversations. Treatment not as warm as dark material clothes. My interest is like the unknown, would love to watch you asleep. I wasn’t Lauryn Hill, no love from the mire. Felt like just lettingContinue reading ““The Unexpected””

This story is about a time from childhood, through teenage years to the adult hood of now. To be a “Black Sheep” of Earth and heaven. Jesus Christ it’s taking, special journies for an abnormal child. Smoking marijuana until I’m speechless, sometimes while thinking about a 1,000 years ago. Ephraim may consist of about aContinue reading ““Black Sheep””

I’ve seen your face but didn’t knew who you were. I heard the footsteps screeching by upon the hallways while lying in my room. It was warm but windy outside while the sun shines bright. I stared at The Sun in disbelief while listening to Her music. The night turned cold, I was wearing theContinue reading ““Elohim””

“Remnant” – it’s through Jesus Christ. My plan of the day are set as if it’s once upon daily times. Through out my commutes, I’ve encountered so many people of rizz. Suffer the little children to come unto me, is what The Prophet Manual said: I had a conversation with a young Prophetess (baby), sheContinue reading ““Remnant””

“Say Why” – you must understand opposite attract is only logical. if I turned into a days…, I got a cause for it. There’s a name for it, I’ve read it someplace. There’s a phrase that fits, like Tina Turner. I can give you what you need,if you can love me. A backwards fifty-cent isContinue reading ““Say Why””

“I’m Out” – a slang and terms use without condition while leaving. Also referred to being, done or finished. I could be out-side instead of inside. Time spent on the trains commuting is time well ridden /written. What’s well accessible to those in the poor community? What have the poor (us) been doing to getContinue reading ““I’m out””

“Motion Sickness” – the marijuana was fine last night. It was blue and lucid, kept me warm but it wasn’t a dream. Now morning rised, skip breakfast. Now it’s a wavy feeling, “Motion Sickness.” Every time a dime is found, is a reminder that we are literally not alone. Faith, hope and prayers is myContinue reading ““Motion Sickness””

“Rights” – Should start to follow my first instincts again and say: no sometimes to certain, some. Anytime you share a/uno/1/one/ena, drink with an iniquity worker, maybe they’re right to tell you “shut-the-fuck-up(STFU)!” Weighs heavy on my brain for a man of the cloth, a monk, a priest, The Son-Of Israel, The Prophet, A gentleman,Continue reading ““Rights””

“Ridicule” – it seems you can’t use seriousness to jokes anymore unless being a paid comedian. Mentally, my meditation is not weak. But all the turmoils, pains, tortures and abuses inflicted on the Innocents, I call upon Thy Lord to shine is sun brightest on earth once I’m looking directly at the sun. Stumbled uponContinue reading ““Ridicule””

“Mission” – What is your callings? Is this the calling of a cuckoo’s? How to cut corners? Unbreakable my heart is from start, so many so-called such as: friends and families. My callings still stands, sacrifice! I’m a cuckoo because Christ made me. Cutting corners are very easy, instead of parallel travel diagonal. “Mission” –Continue reading ““Mission””