poetry

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Hey You


It’s been a while …

 

Hit rock bottom and  threw in the towel

 

Now after I ran a mile

 

I’m sitting here with a smile

Monet Allen-Kemp


Seasons

Going through transitions

Its my mission to transcend this

Realm of inconsistent love

My innocence is like a dove

Caged from flying in the sky above

Lately I just need a hug

I can’t seem to shake this bug

Everyone’s just giving up

My hope is like a raisin in the sun

No one ever seems to be the one

I seem to be the only one who's not having fun

Pretending I don’t feel my lungs

Burn with fatigue while I smoke on some tree

Pollen blows through the breeze

No bees to take it where it pleases

Flowers bloom in my mind

Then wither away with time

I myself seem to be losing rhyme

Seasons have reasons

People breathe treason

Their words talk of love

While their actions leave lesions  

Monet Allen-Kemp

 


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Beauty Queen

 

 

 

           Look at how society has programmed me

   A black beauty queen to be…

 

At default is on her knees

 

Ready to please

 

 

 

                                    Begging for release

 

Please believe me these bindings  

 

are laced with time

 

Unwinding as I climb

 

 an everlasting mountain of truth

 

While you sip on your juice

 

        And hang from your noose      

 

Brotha man understand

 

      I am the womb of this land

 

Do not try to claim from me this clan

 

My passion you can not withstand

 

It rains from the heavens   drowns out the fakes

 

 The narcissists & pessimests

 

 of this generation

     There is no time for hating

 

Only generating a new nation of greatness

 

Black women rising up from the hatred...  

 

 

Monet Allen-Kemp


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Freedom?

How free is the bird confined to the sky?

 

How free is the fish confined to the sea?

 

How free is man confined to this life ?

 

How free is the soul confined to this flesh?

 

How free is free when it is defined by me ?

 

Monet  Allen-Kemp


 

4 am

 

Existential crisis wake up call

 

First anger consumes me...

 

Pent up frustration causes me to burst

 

Allowing other people to disrupt my energy,

 

Bad mood fucks up my synergy

 

I’m tired of everybody using me

 

Everybody takes and takes

 

Pulling at the pieces to my car  

 

Now I’m driving fast with no brakes.

 

I see my life in takes

 

It only takes one minute

 

To break a bond thats formed with time

 

Rain pours on my window pane

 

Pretending I don’t feel my pain

 

Never had a best friend

 

Cause all these people are pretend

 

They’re never there in the end

They only want you when your in   

Monet Allen-Kemp

 



Sight

 

The truth is in front of you

 

Open your eyes

 

You're blissfully blind

 

You believe the disguise

 

See with your mind eye

 

 You will not be surprised

 

There is truth in the lies

 

And that I despise

 

I hear all the cries

 

Beware all the signs

 

Monet Allen-Kemp


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Jungle Rose

Concrete jungle rose,

 

 

    Exhale the smoke through my nose

 

Already predisposed to all of life’s woes

 

No grass to feel through my toes

 

Only pain in my soul

 

Nobody really knows all of my greatest foes

 

Reside in my head, they lie in bed

 

Those lies they do spread

 

They always bring dread

 

While I eat my daily bread

 

They invalidate my credibility in my abilities

 

Incapacitate my sensibilties…

                 Monet Allen-Kemp

 


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Pressure

Pressure pushing in at all sides

 

You wanna sit and wonder why?

 

Sometimes you ever think you wanna die?

 

You know those times when you cry ..

 

Fears not real it’s just a pill

 

Sit back, relax & try to chill

 

 

        Breathe…           

 

I know it works a deal

           Monet Allen-Kemp


Facade

Mentally unstable

 

Physically able to hide the distress

 

The way I dress hides my mess

 

You failed the test

 

I digress, in constant stress

 

Which way is west

 

Which way is east

 

Im where they meet

 

My soul I greet

 

When I’m at peace

 

Yet I don’t see all I could be

Monet Allen-Kemp


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Hydration

Water isn’t wet

 

No path is ever set

 

If you expect

 

be ready to regret

 

Give and get give

 

Live and let live

 

Monet Allen-Kemp


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Ascension

 

Freedom is nonexistent on this plane of existence.

 

Our spirits are slaves to the self satisfactory pleasures of this world .

 

Always seeking temporary pleasures to a reoccuring urge

 

Addicts is what we all are, no matter what it is to, material things,

 

drugs,sex,etc...Looking and searching for a peace that can not be

 

achieved through physical means. Spiritual stagnation is damnation and we’re

 

pacing the line of termination. All it takes is determination to grow to greatness.

 

Self awareness is key to be free, that is why I have to learn me. I am my ancestors,

 

They are me. Every culminating moment has led to this. The discovery of who  

 

I really am. The immortality of the spirit never ceasing. No stalling, always moving,

 

ever present, my identity across all identities. Every past life passing the light , so that I may

 

shine bright….


Monet Allen - Kemp