The best of me with none of these people- I know none of you but me- Who are you beside me growing “by” my “self”- Do I have to feel it like before or have no feeling- Like acting but not living the feeling- Do the heart cry of every moment everyday…Knowing everything is not aright, while knowing everything is ok- Like in the world of billions to one and feeling alone lost because of a lost one- The heart alone but filled with many not felt- Filling and filling and filling until full- Full of what? Was it wrong to chase what was wanted and lost- Was it wrong for chasing what was lost? Afloat the spirit of living remembering the drive as the pieces let go- Drifting, drifting living what is that? Poetic literal without saying the word- I know none of you but me- This picture in my mind- Was it different- As I said, I was not there…

peace,

9:21 Am
7/24/07

Copyright©2007

Humanitarian Possibilities

What lives the motive in you- Can I see feeling motives in you- Motives the feelings felt perceived- Looking right at the evil seeing an angel it’s fire- Why do I want you to see- Why cant I just worry about me- Attached to humanity why must I be a humanitarian- Like a slave to the world trying to slave my weaknesses myself my own- Seeing the good in everything being of human it’s a weakness but a illness I sometimes push away-Like feeling all the pains of the world, and feelings times a million upon one soul, then to feel personality my own pains that’s excruciating – Heart broke but feeling better it sits and lives on scratching like dogs in a glass box trying to get out- The possibility holds me when I want to let go holding on to what could be when reality is- Who would say this is a strength, I think it’s a doom and something I want to forget and let go-

Clever yes and smooth be- So much ingenuity- Cunning and swift like lighting my plot controls by thinking forward wit a motive to win the root of the plan work for me- genius to follow gifts through unlimited by far, but time is like the revealer as destiny is a job worked for- If my personality’s got a mimic then I can be what I want to be. Free

Peace, Izzy

2:43 AM

7/23/07

Copyright©2007

I was galaxy gliding space climbing

Seen my name on a planet, so I checked it

Sat down on a rock by the third moon planet to the east

Took out my digital notepad, called Quid52

Two thoughts shot across my consciousness about? “You”

Shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting…Stars…***

Burning balls of gas boiling fire unstoppable the imagination

On the rock by the third moon planet to the east

Meditating my poem in silence it had my name on it

This poem sent for prayers, praying for me, praying for me

The poem was praying as the reader.. say… “keep him sound”

“Making life smooth and the troubles pass as harm is not done”

“Keep him creating and moving taking dreams to a physical world”

“Praying that prayers are accepted by he” as this poem is praying for me

A note read saying prayer is the most powerful force in the universe

Universally the understand’er gets un-proportional wanted results

From a reply I seen shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting…Stars…***

From a readers prayers… because my poem is praying, praying, praying for me

While sitting down on a rock by the third moon planet with my name it to the east

I sit back, roll up my Astro sleeves looking at my replies…

On my digital notepad called Quid52

Check my telescope back at home planet 3

Peace knowing while I’m away

Counting my blessings

While my poem…

Is praying for me.

Thanks.

Peace, Izzy

4:36 AM

7/15/07

Copyright©2007

I find peace in my heart
From “understand” from a believer
I find faith in my heart bringing peace
I awaken to know “understand”, from the pain
Feeling like life was over as it was still moving
I fount peace in my heart from a voice believing
What they feel is pure creative energy from a believer
Wondering where inspirations comes from and what drives the thinker
I think they feel the realness of this life felt deeply.., they feel it
Don’t call me a professional call me believer
So I except the gifts from the Source of All Giving
Let down my fighting pose to the All Knowing
Move on knowing being protected by the Protector
I believed she from the conversation given
Instantly converted negativity to a plus
Killed the devil with trust
And fount peace in my heart believing
A gift from a believer
believing.

Thanks-

Peace, Izzy The Artist

2:58AM
7/12/07
Copyright©2007

“Awaited First”

Can you read the words from my lip
Reading my lips can you feel the taste
Earth felt joy of warm air and wetness
Felt the tip of shock sparks of a kiss
Static rubbed from your toes it pops
The heat rise but windows open winter
Center thoughts yesterdays awakening
Chilled by a pool of sweat accumulatin
Over powered by your inner motions
Nothings overly sexually physical visible
Just a first taste the inner most sensual kiss

Peace, Izzy

7/10/07
2:00AM

Copyright©2007

Ishaqq “The Alchemist King” coming soon

This is the start of the sculpture….The idea is it’s going to be me “Izzy”. I will not be using my special material Etcho on this piece. It will be and stay all metal galvanized steal. All hand worked fully custom. Now some details might not end up perfect for as we know with art I have to have fun with it too lol. So it might have wings or anything that just comes to me at the time jumping off. Who knows…. But when it’s done, it will be a life-size fully custom piece by piece time dwelling taking forever to get done sculpture of me. From doing Dacradle “The Left Angel”. I covered up all of her wire work with Etcho, and paint, gloss..you know all that good stuff. and it missed out on some of the crazy details that it took to make her. Still how I wanted it to turn out…But it’s like trying to pick what kind of paint to use on a Bentley

I take pictures of every step. So this is the start. I am posting this to get myself motivated. I have been writing poems and not doing the art I am really known for. No big deal… But I need to get this guy going. I’m Excited

Yes these are feet… I just love the energy they give off… It’s going to be much more where this came from

Watch as it comes all together as one piece.

Don’t forget.. If you can think it, or dream it….It can be made. It just takes one idea

“Wherever The Imagination Can Lead”

For the recent progress on this sculpture  Click The Alchemist King

Peace, Izzy

Get Custom
10:03 PM
7/8/07

Its all about working together. If we did that all of us would make it. We should never have to worry about the basics like food, rent, gas stuff like that. If so we will never get over the hill. It’s about leadership. Never forget that. If you can’t find a way to work with a person, you lose a bit. If they cant find a way. Then that’s when you have to lead. A leader can do anything. Even if He/She has nothing. A leader will lead what he did not have, but at that point. He owns the world

Izzy

Thought I would post this for you all- did this some days ago… Enjoy

Sucks for the perfectionist dreamer
Making make believe real
Sucks for the perfectionist dreaming
Misleading self into believing
How life is beautiful perfect the way it is
Sucking up it’s essence in full
Then to come to conclusions
It’s not real at all the feel of things are
Sucks for the perfectionist dreamer
Favored dreams over reality
You’re definitely in a reality check
Makes you think. it’s such a life better
How one cannot suit such a mind knowing
Stubbornness out of all qualities of balance
To force things into being reality must this exists
How the frustrations of not being able to mold and bend
Ridged like frozen sand it’s solid rock like dirty ice
Building a matrix to live in the creations hold you
Rather than letting be what just must be in existence
You become a villain to your own self

Peace, Izzy

7/07
Copyright©2007

It’s like the most ambitious survive out of the struggle
And the most aggressive dominate with force
How feelings fade and love never matters for being weakness
I have seen so much destroyed from the weakest of desires
I have seen families fall for lust and selfishness
The big picture lost within desires of sin made to be pure in the mind
This being none of the Creators wills but that of human desires
I have seen the best of people fallen in a black hole of no return
The most pure pulled into spirals of hate and anger so unreal

So much lust all over the place like signs of the flesh in every picture seen
Modesty eaten away as a statement of the non beautiful eaten away
How a world takes advantage of all the weaknesses of humanity
Strokes not the best of human qualities as they prey on your soul
Lost in the dreams of success and even success a manipulated picture
I have seen so much destroyed from the weakest of desires

Yet they make these things be of such important to their lives being.
Truly from all this I have seen the most destructive enemy among us
This enemy lives in our desires and sleeps with some as with others awake
This is not to be elaborate or the best poem ever
This is to express the passions inside so dark under the veil
I have seen so much destroyed from the weakest of desires
It’s sickening beyond expressing

Until the life becomes thin and the “You” wakes up
Was it worth it all
The all of it all… was it worth it
Was it really worth it
Unbelievable the circumstances
The consciousness has trouble settling it in
Like a dream so horrible you know it’s not real so you laugh
So much must think this is that of a dream
But it’s so sad the day you don’t wake up
To find out
Only
That this…
is real.

Peace, Izzy

4:20 AM
7/7/07
Copyright©2007

Special Thanks

I just wanted to say thanks to all my readers. It’s a wonderful feeling to know some of you come home from work to read my writings and poetry. Waiting for my next post to read what I have to say. I appreciate all of the comments/messages, and it has really helped in many ways. I know so many of you read everyday and don’t post a comment, but to know you all are reading and some of you tell me, “hey man I be reading your blogs lol”. Some of you have been subscribed for years, and so many of you are new. Just wanted to say thanks, and keep reading.

Much love
-Izzy