June Newsletter

Dear Readers and Supporters, June is Black Music Month and we also celebrate Juneteenth, In the month of May we celebrated our 23 year anniversary and started wrapping up projects that we were working on. A new episode of Spoken Revelations will come out soon, Toyhoney is still working on a new project along with … More June Newsletter

My Heartbeat

Who said you can find A little light under our sun Well I found it in front of me Today…. The glare from her smile Quench my thirst on this hot Summers day It was her words of sincerity Like charity She gives where its most needed Once this heart Would only beat for one … More My Heartbeat

Precious Treasure

Treasure you But what I most desire Isn’t material Tangible fingers couldn’t grasp Those words though Should I ask if you dreamDoes your visionsInclude a world of us Those moments of insecurities Could we discuss Or do you think I’m that type of man Would claim you’re in disgustLove for you Doesn’t need to impress … More Precious Treasure

My Little Princess

The new little angel Was born The incarnate of love Formed Inside a wound of care When she Breathing her first air Daddy was there Some many memories Thoughts of her To love God And truly share Emotions of candor To exude Over human expectations We are human But we are much more Created in … More My Little Princess

Get Up

They try to hold You down While smothering Your sound By limiting your Touch Killing your senses Where you would not Discern the enemy true Motives Lulling you to sleep For your soul To become content As they keep You in the same place Where you been resting Years ago Get up And be heard … More Get Up

Soul Mated

I wonder if she Have the same thoughts As I…. Should I ask? Why love has not Taken her hand ? From a warm soul That could intertwine Itself with hers Just thinking But with a intense stare Seconds before I blinked A tear drops on the floor But somehow I couldn’t ignore Before her … More Soul Mated

Her Story

Her story Begins with us More than a tale Of two cities But whole civilizations Drinking from Her bountiful fountain Daily nurturing us As infants Inspiring us To move mountains Your mother believed Even when your Imagination Could not even fathom Her love is not random But a constant light In a dark space Her … More Her Story

Dreaming For Others (A poem for Marva Collins)

Raised in her Total humbleness From the deep south A place where Heart like hers Could incubate Unique compassion For others Meaning to give without Asking Her time and knowledge Used to build minds As well as character Inside her Inner city students She was giving out Life lines Constructing inner visions For children Who … More Dreaming For Others (A poem for Marva Collins)

Ms.

Took from your rib Don’t you know? She still helps Protect your heart Return the favor By protecting hers Some say She is your better half But all she does makes My family complete And whole She was made To reach down deep And uplift your soul Her history is much More than What I … More Ms.