” from when and where ”

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i am – U know who

well maybe U don’t

but maybe U heard

and maybe U heard wrong

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maybe U have not beheld me long enough to know

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i am kenneth james

with an uncertain flow

one U may have never seen

one U may have never known

but for sure

it is even shown

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it is organically grown

spontaneous in its thought process

and not processed @ all

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its all etched into this groove

U can hide or go outside in this vibe

it is strength in the survive

it is pulsating heart beats in being alive

or a ghost in waiting for another time

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so break U’r mind

shake it up a little

maybe a lot

think outside the ☐ (box)

or just think

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ascertainment to the containers U feel constrained in

U p\ut…

a little camera shy – on the other side

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shooting still subjects

like that of

buildings, benches & bicycles breaking brain barriers

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is easy like

Nature

flowers, trees, bushes, and bison

if i could find some

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but in the subject matter of interchanged passion

that which could be anyway

that is intrepid waters to trembling knees

a shortened gasp of air

a lightened tone of voice

all that is the part of me

if there be voice at all

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i… wa wa,  wa wa want to

uh… hi, my name i iiii …

i am the artist of abstractionism

well, that is what i want to say

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or do i want to say, i am the eye of the beholder

or these are the eyes of the beholder

beholding U

art in view

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want to shoot to U

find U in my screen

want…

“Days Passion”

Written June 20, Anno Domini 2005

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started the day out,

i did some Tai – Chi in Alhambra Park

brought my soul closer to civility

and brought other souls of civility

closer to me

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started the day out

it was a drowning of all the thoughts that try to beat me kill me and eradicate me

the thoughts that are the realities of trauma happened

still happening

while i am still doing my best in anything related to managing

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started the day out

wishing and hoping

that there will be a way that a lover would descent like an angel

ravish my filthy soul

when little of, if any of the dirt is owned by me

sure… i am a bit naughty… in the goodliest of good ways

all natural to the desires of my mind today and everyday

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started the day out, wishing and hoping…

for the eclectic universal soul

of all the various cultures

added to the universal soul

【the  art here is poetry – the transcription of it is up to U】                                      ❮ so feel free to leave U’r interpretation – in poetry form or just a description❯