Proclaimed Emancipation
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Proclaimed Emancipation
Eyes roll up towards the cluster of clouds, in this middle of east and west
Where would our heaven originate, thunder crack the sky
Answers and gifts for guidance, a leaf falls
Find my own power, add to myself, find within these answers,
I would not ignore my Creator, yet I know of my creation
We communicate as for our land is our test to govern,
Would you forget yourself through your praise to receive-
Responsible for our soul’s well-being, who else would suffer the fiery pit yet self
Let free, see this is our G’d power, who could manifest this free spirit body
Know the worth to assert, our mustang travel most forward in motion-
I breathe in worth, abundant air, radiate wealth, soil impossible to deplete
Deep into the earth, special gem, crystal vibrations, younique let free for purpose
Imperfect peerless discovery
Why beg the earth full of abundance see
Could we be side by next –
A joy to view what you created I have become,
We can speak
Peace,
-IZ
3:58 AM
9/29/11
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Ardent Harmony *
Ardent Harmony
Look right next to you,
Look at your brother and your sister, look right next to you
And love.
You are blessed to have another day so be who you will
Make it into riotousness, clean and respectful living, it’s in you.
It’s in your patience to get it right, believe how you will achieve.
Love your family in full, save them how you can, from the fire of the world today
No dollar can buy your dignity,
You , you don’t have to do anything to deserve the Created love
And you are created here,
You are blessed to have another day so can be who you will
To my family, you don’t have to do anything to deserve my, help.
Because it would be I in need, it is I out there, apart – thus united
It starts with one family to create the world, so get it right.
Peace, Love, Respect IZZY The Artist {IZ}Copyright © 2011
8/1/2011
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RISE
Blessed, we all have it, every moment lived felt, won because get downs got up, not an elitist but trust, what’s done is the must, from here we see, closed eyes see well, visions tell, guide my desire to the dream golden, hearts know this, soul know it, G’d then you, no not none control who’ever , choice, honor love truth, faith has faith in you.
Blessed, we all have it, every moment felt, they come in many forms, with a message. This journey so ambitious, stop, look back at the city lifted, all around the world, all around the world, Surf these information highways…, embrace space, new age race, create
Blessed, just one step further, got up, thousands of mornings, rise.
Peace, Peace
IZZY The Artist
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Middle of Sunlight
We strive to be on tall, so much so, to be closer to One
Seeking shelter from out’there, where answers are, One
Love, virtue and a prayer. Our understanding saves us
Mind it, body, soul’in every surpassing, so much so closer.
What’s in the middle of perfection, it takes one to get there.
Living in a culture out to get you, forced to create one’s own with value.
Chicken out from the egg never back, only to become an eagle
That eagle, a phoenix, how’s your cultivation
Homage unrest, 5 times daily to contest, every soul’s liberation
In the middle of perfection, before, and after, shun away the whisperer
Felt this like never before. Either life or deprivation, in rebirth, no less’test we settle
Bitten apple, in the middle, through the earth, dear garden, let our rivers flow
To get there must we trust in One.
Peace, Peace
IZZY The Artist
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Orange Moon Nights
Orange Moon Nights
Why so seri’us, just trying to live, why, because I refuse to live in’a lie, refuse to die
So why, so seri’us, just where’s the playground, because it’s conspiracy, so conspicuous, kill it,
You think you hurt, I don’t say, take time, let my actions rid it, should you know your bliss, comes at others price
Extreme, life’s expensive, every dime you have to spend to live it, but try to plant it
Been around the block a few many times, refuse to be in’a box, cold times make the coldest rhymes
Winter in February, summer on the other side of the planet, Roadmap 2000 and 11
So why, so seri’us, just trying to live, breed few, live through, them, happy home, sun off the trees
Could finish this with a‘thousand words, but it’s the simplistic things, matter, iPod makes your music ideal, cure to hunger, a meal,
Mother, brother, sister, – father, friend, lover, I end this with hope and truth, because what the world needs is you.
Peace, Love, Respect
IZZY The Artist
5:52 AM
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EARTH WiND FiRE | Poetry Collaboration
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I’m glad to share this poetry collaboration, I finally got around to it! We hope you enjoy it. Peace, Peace – IZZY “The Artist”
Poetry by,
IZZY The Artist Jenice Murua
IZZY The Artist Jenice Murua
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Artist & Reasons (poem write)
Now… I’m not trying to lead every step, every take, This life all the reps, all the meaning is all the reason why, I try, we try, don’t forget, the reason why,
For all this art, I started this, this to be, turned into so much more the how so now I’m at this place. wow, this situation to still stick to the open road, make them believe. actions believe , told you with my hands, never wanted to give you a story never lived only told.
To many people talking about nothin, we working for something, this all or nothin, not maybe what you want to be, same hate secretly. We need the talk, push keep on the walk, air heads with thick pockets, good deeds don’t worry, flip in script, watch that, I know what, it iz I’m doing. We more than that, more than black, no struggle worth living to lose your freedom, pop knowledge to our wisdom, life not too long..no legacy to short.
Give it all to make it work, every take, This life all the steps, all the meaning is all the reason why, I try, we try, don’t forget, the reason why… for all the art, started this to show you, the truth we heard, the ones never seen, to could we be- make them believe. actions speak , told you with my hands, never wanted to give you a story never lived. only told.
Peace, Peace
IZZY The Artist
Ishaqq A. Rahim
4:08 PM
July 18, 2010
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Chapter Figure 8 {a collaboration}
the rays of the sun hit my skin like rain from a miles high sky but the aroma of death engulfs the wind’s hope for recreational aspiration. the lives of the frivolous remain still like a car stuck in park only to move forward when pulled by an ever changing predetermined destination.
from inspiration these words graze on our souls to let flight…out of insight to what a mind cant remember…from amber golden glazed colored leaves as the fall cover what’s rendered, then to inflate and sender…from death to birth… hope knows no option but to grow
how is it to grow if you don’t know, or know how to know
the affair of how liberation is really obtained by the soul.
a sun may rise & set infinitely while still ceasing to exist
by the soul that lives in darkness, dreaming of a hope so nocturnal.
of Internal mediation of a dreams desire to live as the soul was created to be nocturnal contemplation…from darkness to a suns light… inside the womb as the fetus awaits light…as she and he are special because the human thinks…light…even as natural is,… living in a war so natural this is…what’s artificial interferences when its created… and what do you think natural is…So you guard and thus process your soul from negative diluted circumstances…because life… is sensitive…
sequentially so fragile is the heart that is weighed of purity
with the same contingency everyone else has in their inauguration.
a timid soul knows not right from wrong nor how to escape the treacherous grasp of their ego
that desires for the soul to remain embedded forever in the human condition.
Inhibitions, yes without the proper vision, perils is endless…who is to say who is doomed and what is doomed to a fate to be lost as even the negative is an example not to be. As free the ego secretly evens desires to be…as a slave ultimately has even the ultimatum to be a slave or be free.
what is freedom but a choice beneath a choice
all the ending options have left the mind so easily manipulated.
the ideas of opposing sides can lead to either salvation or destruction
within the mind of everyone that has been so heavily distorted.
acclamations of what is right and wrong etched into every sole being
who come fresh from the womb, taught early on what you need to be completed.
an endless greed of satisfaction has become the root of all nations
that has diverged us further from the truth and closer to gratifying our lustfulness.
though we are souls who inherited humanity in the weakest season to be humane
the time will come where one’s hope will be the light to the world’s darkness.
true neutrality will calm the controversy and bring complete balance to the world
when we all start to guide our hearts with kindness
& pave our life’s pathway with selflessness.
Built upon this hazy oasis, living in pleasure… filled misleading intoxication
They do snap out the stasis of all the ills to break even the final deal
This threshold to the next chapters stages, one cannot evolve to new places…discoveries this capitalism to capitalize upon this unreal synthetic gain to where it will take them only this pure submission will flip the pages, or we will surly read of the past as we live this cause and effect of yesterday now then today reading in this same place Kissing this deadly figure 8
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A Collection of Drops!
Drop 1. did this one today
I don’t even have to think outside the box, I’m already livin outside the the box,
Pushin out classics all day everyday around the clock,
Heart never stops beating.. my soul could never leave me…I am the essence that moves and shakes
with vision as my Creator say….I hold lightning bolts in my palms,
Right songs with blades of grass on the tips of flowers peddles…
This on some other cosmic levels
The Space is unlimited… unlimited’nez in this darkness
As sparkling with the sky
As I pull Stars right from the Sky
Peace, IZZY
3:17pm 9/24/08
will be filling this post with other drops….I have been writing allot and not posting, and that’s just not right haha, so come back to this in a minute and keep reading the rest:) as the time pass….
Drop 2
I am so slick, Type a letter to my way in, my editing is my friend…(nod my head) I’m slick- I don’t like to be hit, That’s Why I’m a ninja, I’m quick… I’ve got the keys to heavens gates I’m Rich…To on time to be late…That’s it.-
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 3
What was I thinking…While the needed are out drinking…Buying 11 dollar drinks to a soul that’s leaking…Purple powder blue ash….Pickled hearts and a dime bags. Shriveled rags … ya mind lags….,Life is simple… mistakes make it complicated… Some don’t understand it so they hate it!
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 4
Check out my portfolio…I am no longer free… even though I sometimes call myself “Izzy Free” …You can hit me up at IzzyFree@gmail yep that’s me…I take cash, credit or check, I’m not joking “J”
I love you too, holla at me…
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 5
It’s the truest…Out the womb fresh like the newest, this babies got gifts like it’s a birthday calibration…not to late to recognize this , it’s a surprise this…. This awakening, out of seclusion now to the scene, from something raw to the things your eyes dilate in shock never before the digest of such a plate of culinary arts,….delicious tasteful sensational provoking instillation of words…Out the oven too the stove, burning to the suns core into astrological white hot flames…
As This presence remain….It’s the truest…Out the womb fresh like the newest…
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
6 and 7 added…. 7:42 pm 9/24/08
Drop 6
Love to hate, hate to love…it’s over…Some move on because they don’t love their self…Hate you because you love your self….I call that a hater. ..Hater. Like you don’t got the right to love your self….Loving life like you love your self…. Use the best of your time, ya heart, ya mind, love your self ….
Peace, IZZY
time? like a days… weeks ago
Drop 7
Let’s keep this simple…she cuter than my left dimple 
Peace, IZZY
time? haha done today…
Drop 8
In the pages of my resume…I’ve got a bachelors in psychology…won before they even acknowledged me…open up a book every now and then to feed, but really it’s no need…because G’d gave me all my, of degrees!
Peace, IZZY
9/24/08 8:08pm
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November 4, 2008 Poem/Write
November 4, 2008 – IZZY “The Artist”
November 4, 2008
Humanity- We wake from each night, Bring our heads up simultaneously as our eyes open… because we believe, taking in these rays of light from the morning’s sun…because our star believes in us, instills all of her energy, in us- Each of everyday…never forgets- Humanity.From now and before….An example, The first family- This dinner table-
functional of families, this display of social cooperative responsibility, embracing honesty
The broad scope of our desire… as every heart it touched. We are all here- Why not change? When leaders take moral responsibility for their actions…For their powers, This respect When new leaders take lead for what they have always seen as our problems are apparent….Ends a pain long gone… the hurt of so many by so few, and corrupt this few to hurt so many
functional of families, this display of social cooperative responsibility, embracing honesty
The broad scope of our desire… as every heart it touched. We are all here- Why not change? When leaders take moral responsibility for their actions…For their powers, This respect When new leaders take lead for what they have always seen as our problems are apparent….Ends a pain long gone… the hurt of so many by so few, and corrupt this few to hurt so many
A feeling we had never, have never felt till, until this moment-
From all… each and all of these levels of existence felt,
A pleasure to witnesses today and the next, this blessing to shape our earth as should
This change we smile and cry this joy by the numbers
A hope that is real, a change we stand to make real, on this date…This long awaited fate
G’d truly watches us all, Humanity us all, Equally us all
Apparent this is, Apparently a new day this is
Obeying the logic- This holiday
Moving at G’d Speed…
Today in part- We are all Barack Obama, We are all Michelle Obama, We are the first family,
G’d truly watches us all, Humanity us all, Equally us all
Apparent this is, Apparently a new day this is
Obeying the logic- This holiday
Moving at G’d Speed…
Today in part- We are all Barack Obama, We are all Michelle Obama, We are the first family,
We are all Vice and President, We are all the past
We are all the future
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“With all the joy, we congratulate our new president(elect) of the United States Of America Barack Obama.”
Alhumdulilah(Praise be to G’d)
Peace, IZZY “The Artist”
We are all the future
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“With all the joy, we congratulate our new president(elect) of the United States Of America Barack Obama.”
Alhumdulilah(Praise be to G’d)
Peace, IZZY “The Artist”
IZZY “The Artist” Copyright© 2008
Finished 11/2/08 edited 11/05/08 3:09AM
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This Birth Of This True America…
We congratulate our combined efforts to what is not over
Humanity, We are not over, We now embrace hope..
As we work to achieve… what was dreamed before our awakening.
Action become hope, and we all as a nation worked together…pulled together
Just the presence of cause and effect, effected, inspired beyond abroad
A taste of what’s possible when raised the bar, This cause
A taste of what’s possible when courage meets good,
and courage meets ideas, it all…
When the believing believed more…and the ones who stopped, achieved even more
The greatest beginning, this point, this score, this greatest birth, this true America is born…
When the believing believed more…and the ones who stopped, achieved even more
The greatest beginning, this point, this score, this greatest birth, this true America is born…
R.I.P Alicia Ray – Bittersweet {A Tribute}
R.I.P © 1987-2008, Alicia Ray. All rights reserved.
Alicia Ray As I pray… as I read today….A prayer every time read, May G’d have mercy on your soul
Alicia Ray-Bittersweet Tribute Poem
Where do you start when putting words to a life- So gifted so real….never would I thought, I would write, about my friend like this, as my body stand motions list- And yet so still…Like a heavy rock in the pond…As I can feel, your heart so deep, as this so feel- so numb so wrong….such a negative downward thrill- As hearts bleed the need to feel-…your presence so real. An now I really feel like im repp’n for you….As you were apart of my crew…and we were going to do big things as you so knew, as I so do…. take you along with my dreams….Trying to keep you moving… holding on to positive things… The light, as your soul fight!
This for you…The highlight bittersweet- As you are always with me….Prayers blessing to you and your family, Because this is a tragedy- Pure insanity- In denial like a mad man….None of us want to believe it…That you live now in the sky….Higher….Higher, You taught me to Fly Higher! Pushed to my limits literally….Lyrically…As literally you were phenomenally The best female writer I new…In so little time you grew… and let your heart so sing, this sound that’s only you it sings!!!!
Singing to this song- I remember saying you are the female version of 2 Pac- Girl you know you rock, and I just wanted to see you at the top….but now you reached over- stretched my soul over the limits because your vibration never stops…As it’s energy gives and pours my drive over the rim tip top…Your image in my heart’s mind never stop.
As I hold the torch! The baton! It never drop- So loved- So much love- You want some love? You can Have it all love! A poem never ending….This will never end see…And when I go to heaven I will read all the books you write- No more. Relax- Be happy, no more dark dreams….because now you don’t have to fight.
Peace, Love, Respect,
Izzy
“The Artist”
8/12/08 1:45 PM
Izzy Copyright© 2008
You can view The last poem me and Alicia Ray-Bittersweet did in my blog called “Iz Bittersweet” Forever a classic….She is the best! Love you, and miss you forever
Alicia Rays myspace: myspace.com/lovindatuhateme
Her other ego: and myspace that she started her book on: “Heavens Faith” http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=358129762 I remember saying that to her and she added it as her name…I was doing a play on the name she already had. “Bittersweet” and “Heavens Faith” were her 2 alter egos
link of the incident: http://cbs13. com/local/alicia. ray. duarte. 2. 792689. html
http://cbs13.com/local/alicia.ray.duarte.2.792689.html
Keep her alive….
I just talked to her, and we were working on a new collaboration together after “Iz Bittersweet” We never finished it. She was so creative, and had pure talent. Its so many memories that come to mind….I don’t really know what else to say. I know she is in a better place. As I heard someone say recently and I never thought I would feel this way, As passing on is such a natural part of life. But this was just so wrong. ” I want to be selfish and I just want her back”
Alicia Ray’s Own Words: aka “Bittersweet” aka “Heavens Faith” : “coming from Hell to Misery…from Misery to Pain…& from Pain I will surely go to the Heaven of my soul.”
Courageous!
Courageous right
Walking into the light
Knowing what the solution is
Seeing what the problem is
Walking into the light
The beauty of life’s beginning
The beauty of life’s forever’ness
What an ending
Courageous in spite
But yet still walk into the light
Out of darkness knowing this
Out of darkness into fight
Tears boil
But it’s at the point of action
For the children you could say.
Life
How long would you take it
Would you let walls
Or policy hold you back
You have been free All this time
The choice is there
Like he say she say, they say, You Say
In front of all odds
Of the world of count.
You
It comes a point
Walking into it
It stands there
Looks back at you
Deep penetrating eyes
It’s a Door
Walk in
*^&%&$@!!!@!!!$%!!!!!!
Be Courageous!
(Taste the ultimate freedom)
6:17AM
December/30/2007
Peace, Izzy
Copyright©2007
The minute a person whose word means a great deal to others dare to take the open-hearted and courageous way, many others follow.
Marian Anderson
“Something led me to read this after writing this. Could not have said it better myself. Truly inspirational” -Izzy
Drawing A Picture
I drew a picture back in the day that I still have- It was surreal but it pointed out my reality- The move was simple and the action depicted happiness- To my future it was this way—> and the world waiting for my giving- True story, it was surreal but it pointed out the reality- “Self”- I can move my self- I can build my self up or down- Give knowledge, and build faith within myself- Look at yourself, and you will get a reflection of you- Reflection is your reality “around”- Peace with yourself- Winning, with yourself- Are you winning? With yourself- Your beat of sound and voice- Can I change the world- Can I change This person next to me personally- I can control “Self”- The world is better with self- My world is better within myself- Start with Self- As self is changed for the better- “Creator”, the Reality- Then Reality is “me”
….Peace, Izzy The Artist
9/28/07
12:28 AM
….Copyright©2007
Water Detached The Giving
Sitting on this cloud as the night get navy’er blue darker- days coming up from other ends
Looking down on my cities; the country side by side taking air cool to cold
How many heights from the earths ground- all seen is dots below but the people felt like my children
Perceived felt the vibes of thoughts and emotions from actions and interactions they were
Momentum waves pieced up and deciphered it all from the person on the corner to the ones asleep
Taking in their dreams the pleasure the fear and the adventure all at once at one time it was crazy
As I sat on my cloud I had created to sit on… up high up in that lonely place in the sky up there up there
Looking down from my location in great the state of thought it was electricity radio energy, it all so…
Electrical
From my huge pot that’s filling up with water the essence- I pull it over to my side and exhale
Test it with a small of the smallest drop first… as the droplet lands on the earth it bubbles a splash
From the slash of the droplet of the smallest pour grows thousands of sprouts
It was the future Plants
Amazing the site it was if you could have seen it with your flesh eyes
Excited at the results of my experiment with science
Detached from it all to give answers and solutions
Looking over at the shiny pot like water of diamonds and gold unique
The greatest of little arms wrap around the container
Lifting up the jug full to tip over
Not giving in ration I pour over the pot
Like a bomb the wave of water pour profusely in bundle SHOOOTS FROM THE SKY!
It hits the earth and spreads forever spreading
It was the future
Given for the price called free
Raining down at once
The conciseness took // a drink
Get Your Family On
Get Your Family On-
Where are the families for real? You got fam but not the family for real
This is not a culture, this is a national break down- Unorganized organized Tragedy
Boy friend girl friend life what the heck ya say? It does not even start with the name men nor woman But boys and girls-
And what do you do when friendships break up fall apart grow apart never to make up- Never was even the proper make up to make up-
Not a family your investment is lost- Detached from a once union teaching the kids afar apart to be what?
What you are not apart- And it’s not just for you- You have a duty to the village too-
They say only 35 percents of are families are together- I say at least 65 percent of the group of us less powerful week of focus true-
What is it that the individual seek- I know allot of people not even seeking for the commitments better- But striving for a made up right that’s devouring away physical spiritual everything, everything-
I was family building to, and I lost not just you but two to three with we- And to what as I said the weakest desires it was not me….!- This is pain you see on many different levels- I look across the board and see not many together- I know personally I will never see my parents in the same room never- Together- Maybe only at the death of one of us, and that’s still maybe never
We got nothing without families so why not many families- I come back home to see families break up fucked up! For what? And you were my inspiration too- No excuse- Again the weakest desires- I can say over and over it’s a big deal- I know it’s what I fear if I fear anything while searching for this queen building my land like a kingdom for my beings-
Who never sat down to teach that little girl and young son about how families work to form and stabilize- Shouldn’t appreciation be unconditional loved understood like hereditary instinct-
Can’t even tell stories if did would take up infinite pages the things seen messed up all over so many times over-
How many years do you have to fuck your life away? If in love and situations in it why not mend it- For its only respect to you and thee if you only knew- Is everything said maybe not as surly viewers have seen it themselves and probably made some of the same mistakes themselves- Not worth the mistakes never- Get your families on, and keep your families on…
Peace, Izzy
11:47 PM
8/1/07
Copyright©2007
