Monday, May 27, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: You were beautiful



Ignorance.

Innocence.

Two very alike words which can impersonate each other.


She was ignorant. She was innocent.
 
He didn't know. He wasn't guilty.
 
You were beautiful. You were ignorant.
 
You were innocent before we met.


 This piece was crafted while musing over ignorance and innocence.

'You were beautiful' became the title because innocence is so pretty to the guilty, which is why they seek to corrupt it.

Guilt corrupts innocence. Innocence attracts guilt.

Must you be innocent to feel guilt?

Must you be guilty to love innocence?

Isn't it all terribly romantic?




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Wednesday, May 22, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: I will, I would for you

 
 
To what lengths will you go for the one you love?
What would you do?
 
What would you promise?
 
 
This piece is but a few answers of an endless reply.
 
I hope you all enjoy~
 
 

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Monday, May 20, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: Trapped in Remembrance




Hanging on to things long past can be a heartache and a hazard.

When you lose something you can't help but hold on to even after it's long gone, you stop living and begin existing.

Existing for the sake of longing. Longing for the sake of remembering.

Hurting for the sake of feeling something, anything like what that important piece brought into your life.

We never want to let go.

We get trapped in a cycle of what if and why.

Our dreams become a cage, our thoughts become shackles, our eyes go bad for the face of reality.

This piece was crafted to embody what it means to remember when you can't forget.

What it means to hold on when you've had to, but can't let go.

Hopefully I've done the concept justice.

Sometimes, words can only be a shallow reflection of all we humans are capable of feeling inside.




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Thursday, May 16, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: Patchwork Prince



Okay, so you know how we've all been conditioned to fall in love with idols and fabricated images of perfection, being as imperfect and flawed as we each are, often desiring and looking for more than human attributes in our companions?

Working on the premise of creating the perfect man of your dreams to measure others by, and constantly be disappointed on this basis, 'Patchwork Prince' became the iconic theme.

This was an attempt to document the way we pick and choose which pieces we want to keep of the ones we profess to love, making our own fairytale princes out of the concepts we've learned to find attractive.

In this way, we often wind up being diverted by ghosts on the path to true love and happiness.

I think we're all guilty of this particular brand of imagination.

Personally, I've always been the type to dream up a fantasy and enjoy chasing it around in my head.

It's not a crime, but it does make reality a bit harder to stomach.

I think love tends to begin as 75% of our imagination running wild, and 25% of affection for a person in truth rather than our idea of them.

This is probably the reason so many people have short relationships which may not even last a week, much less a season.

We're all falling in love with our ideals, rather than with each other.

*sighs*

It's a bit depressing at the root, but at the very least it's good to have a mental escape when you need one.

Thus, I give you 'Patchwork Prince'.

The unlimited edition of a conceptualized heartthrob. ^-^



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Tuesday, May 14, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: All for the Smile




How do you describe what happens in that perfect moment which makes all the pain building up to it worth while?

How do you outline all of the transitioning emotions you feel in a series of split seconds?

Assuming these questions make a lick of sense, I was moseying along these lines when this piece was developed.

I wanted to paint a picture of the movie-screen climax we all love to wait for and envy.

You know, when the realizations come into play and it's all fireworks and chills and romantic theme music.

Call this a trip through sapville, but I think it came out pretty well on the whole.

I would love to hear whether or not I've made it to the box office already.

Any and all comments and criticisms will be much appreciated. ^-^



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Monday, May 13, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: Insatiable




Okay, here we go again. ^-^

This particular piece speaks for itself. It's more of a mood setter than anything else.

I was exploring the more sensual side of words when I wrote this.

It was all about the imagery, rhythm, and flow.

I wonder how well I've gotten the point across here. Feel free to give me your opinions on it.

Any and all comments and criticism are much appreciated.



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Saturday, May 11, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: Futile Devotion





Attention!

This goes out to the third-wheels, good-friends, call-me-when-you-need-me-then-throw-me-in-the-closet, puzzle-piece-put-me-together-again, notice-me-before-I-disappear-already...hearts out there.

**We are NOT all tissues to be used and discarded.**

If you don't notice who's standing behind you, you'll soon have nobody left to catch you when you're falling apart.

Since when did we become the invisible crutches?

Is it really worth hanging on so long and not being appreciated?

No.

Yes.

Maybe.

Sometimes...it depends?

Is there a right answer?

You tell me.



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Friday, May 10, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: The Hunt


Here we go again, folks.

I hope you all like this piece.

I suppose you could say this was me trying a bit of storytelling in a way. I wanted to bring a stalker to life with all the suspense and chills added into the mix.

Call this an experiment in style.

Have I succeeded?

Feel free to tell me what you think. All commentary and criticism is much appreciated.


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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

VIDEO RECITATION: Remember What Is





I know it's been a minute, but we're finally live again, this time, hopefully better than ever. ^-^

This piece right here was originally written for a Black History program at my high school (which, btw, I'll be graduating from before the end of this month). *insert applause*

Ahem...I wrote it a while back, and I recited it at the assembly.

I actually think it might've been the first work I constructed with a specific purpose in mind the whole time.

While writing this, I looked at it not only from a historically black perspective, but from the perspective of being a member of humanity as a whole with how far we've come and how far we've yet to go.

It seems with every new generation of innovation, the past is becoming more and more obsolete in the minds of the youth of today.

I figured in a month supposedly dedicated to history, my own especially, I should write a piece about remembering where we've come from.

For as they say, if you don't remember the past, you'll be doomed to repeat it sooner or later.

Life has a funny way of teaching us our lessons repetitiously until we've gotten the point.


But I digress....


Anyhow, I hope you all enjoy this.



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Friday, April 12, 2013

You were beautiful


You were beautiful once, before we met, and I showed you all of the ugly things

Hidden behind the camouflage screens, cutting you off from a cancerous world

 

I brought the infection to your door; I injected the truth into your ears

I opened your eyes with a poisonous kiss; I stripped you of innocence and drenched you with guilt

 

You were beautiful once, before we met, and I showed you all of my ravaged heart

Cursed by revenge long overdue, entombed and suppressed by molten regrets

 

I playacted your savior, though you were my salvation

You guarded my faith, though you were my hope

 

I arrested your dreams, but you were my prison

I freed you from them and bound you to me

 

You were beautiful once, before we met, and I kept from the world how exquisite you were

 

You were beautiful once, before we met, and still, even now, I’m unworthy of you
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

I will, I would for you


I will look for you, if you tell me that’s where you’ll be

I will wait for you, if you tell me that’s where you’ll come

 

I will run for you, if you meet me half of the way

I will jump for you, if down below you swear to stay

 

I will break for you, if you want a piece of me to keep

I will cry for you, if better then you say you’ll sleep

 

I will hate for you, to assuage your jealous heart

I will hurt for you, and tear the cage you’re in apart

 

I would live for you, if you could not on your own

I would build for you, the warmest place to call a home

 

I would fight for you, never let you be alone

I would fly for you, if but you promised to hold on

 

I would write for you, the sweetest words in all the land

I would dream for you, and place my future in your hand

 

I would lie for you, none of your secrets would I tell

I would fall for you, and kiss the ground to which I fell
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Trapped in Remembrance


You’re unreal, and I am deluded; but yet and still you are mine

And that is all which matters, in this world, at this time

 

I can scent the sweetness of you exuding from your every pore, and I daren’t breathe any deeper, for fear I may asphyxiate

 

Such a lovely dream is this; I hope to prolong my waking hour a millennium

 

For reality has become a mere transitory sham I must tolerate as a prerequisite to you

 

How often you chastise me for my partiality, and constantly rebuke my stagnancy

 

But I can hardly apologize, as I live only here, in your eyes

 

So fair a penance I pay for these moments and the further molestation of your memory

 

I never want that cold thing called sensibility to again take hold of me

 

I would much rather remain in atrophy with you chained next to me

 

So just keep me company as I persist in misery
 
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad
 

Monday, April 8, 2013

Patchwork Prince


Build him up however you like, idealize his manufactured parts

Throw in every aspect your mind can think to desire, and wrap him in a cloak of dreams

 

Make him the epitome of all your longing and love him exclusively

As all others continue to fall short of expectation

 

Only he can be trusted to hold your faith and never betray

Only he can rescue you from any trap the world may spring

And only he can keep you from falling down, over and over again

 

However far you travel, he will stay by your side

However loud you cry, in him you can confide

 

However bright you shine, he will keep you burning near

However soft you speak, he will always, always hear

 

Endeavor to break him down, for he will never crumble

 

Give to him your heart, and know he will not fumble

 

Polish his mounds of pieces, and make his edges smooth

Assemble a handsome face with a smile one can’t refuse

 

Characterize him noble, resplendent and refined

 

Unveil the patchwork prince, perfection you’ve designed
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Friday, April 5, 2013

All for the Smile


The silence is a killer, when you’re used to hearing the riot of a heart tearing to pieces

 

The warmth is a plague, dulling your senses sharpened by the abrasive chill of agony

 

The weight is a hand, tethering you to a dream in danger of being swallowed by reality

 

The tears are a fountain, springing from the furthest depths of a well ran dry

 

The truth is a knife, slicing through reasons still holding you back from fate’s open arms

 

The moment is a breeze, left after a storm has run out of rage and embraced the sun

The smile is a gift, unwrapped by a kiss

 

The product of one sad heart’s simple wish
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Insatiable


Be silent as the breath passed between my lips; be subtle as the rhythm rolling off my hips

 

Be cautious as the snake wrapping up his prey; be darker than a shadow hiding from the day

 

Be gentle as the moon leaking on the floor; be swifter than the wind traveling evermore

 

Be solid as a rock, undaunted, virile, firm

Be passioned as the flame, and unafraid to burn

 

Be greedy, mad, perverse; be selfish, quench your thirst

 

Be all you are for me; I’ll take you at your worst
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad
 

Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Futile Devotion


So long I’ve been here, waiting at your shoulder

Supporting the weight of your miseries, preventing your collapse
 
 

My legs have grown stiff from inaction; my heart has been choked by your hands

 

What is the reason you hold so tight, that thorny rose which bleeds you dry?

 

I cannot fathom your fondness for, this evil thing which makes you cry

 

Are you a lover of despair, addicted to her frozen lips?

Can nothing make you feel alive, if not the torment of her kiss?

 

Your corpse is breathing in my arms; your blood no doubt runs cold

Within your veins, beneath your skin, around a heart of gold

 

Faithfully, I’ve been the shadow, matching all your anxious steps

Patiently, I’ve been the wind, lifting you above the fall
 

But still, somehow, it’s not enough, to be here standing firm
 

If all I am, a silent rock, for which you’ll never yearn
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

The Hunt


There is a beast shrouded beneath flesh and bone

Day and night it hungers; it longs to devour

 

You with your innocent, blissful naiveté… are incentive enough to drive a man mad

 

There is a monster craving yourself, biding his time, counting your steps; the shadows are eating away at the light

He’s making his moves, so patient, so slight

 

You never do notice the thickening heat; you never do hear the fall of his feet

Silently stalking, frozen, still watching

Guarding his prey as you slip off to sleep

 

There is a savage breathing you in; a venomous tongue, coating your skin

You wake in a sweat to moon shining clear, and can’t tell the reason you tremble, you fear

 

There is a darkness attached to your back; a something much colder, deeper than black

 

You shrug off the chills, and close both your eyes

You hope all the whisperings of warnings are lies
 
 

There is a beast, tearing through flesh

There is a monster, breaking through bone

 

You with your careless, foolish naiveté…were incentive enough to capture the mad
 
 
 
 
 
© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad
 

Monday, April 1, 2013

Remember What Is


What is history? It is ours

We’ve lived it, we’ve made it, we’ve surpassed it
 

What is memory? It is time

Time lost, time fought, time spent; constantly trying to live
 

What is the reason? What is the pain?

All has become obsolete in a future founded on strife
 

Ancestors…would scream; Martyrs…would cry

Theirs were the chains bound in misery, preserved by lies
 

What is faith? A thing born of fear

Once was it held precious, above all, near and dear
 

What is history? It is forgotten

What is now? A time to remember

*

What is the truth? Our roots were severed

What is the fallacy? We had a choice

What is our shame? We lost our standing

What is our pride? We’re taking it back

*

The history of us is a dark sea, filled by blood and savagery; it washes upon a shore strewn with bones, of fallen kings and desperate slaves

*

Ours is a destiny written long before, the covers were named and bound

*

The history recalled now has been tamed, by measures sparsely played, by lazy hands, un-calloused, clean; dismissive in their ways

*

What is this? A wake up call, for sleeping infantiles

What are you? The product of, the scourge of history’s bowels

 

Remember now the time we’ve lost, the time we’ve fought and spent

Remember all the memories past, and how your history went






© 2009-2012 Raheema Muhammad

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Video Recitation: THE EVISCERATION

And we're live! I hope you all enjoy this piece.

It was written a while back.

The title is basically the theme here, and it roughly means 'The Removal of all essential Parts'.


I suppose you could say this was another attempt of mine to define/describe the human condition.

Or at the very least, what it seems to have come to in the present day.


Everything's all messed up. In a great portion, we've lost touch with the simple and basic things which make life worth living.

It's been a process through which we've been drained of a lot of our spirit.


Pretty much speaks for itself, so I think I need say no more. *sighs*



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Saturday, March 16, 2013

Video Recitation: DARK DESPAIR

And we're rolling...all the way back to the angst. *insert sheepish laugh* What can I say for myself?

I'm just full of the stuff...

This piece is actually something of a historical landmark for me. You see, it was written around the time my physical muse decided to go AWOL.

I was in quite the funk at the time.

But I got over it eventually, and right back in the swing of things. ^-^ So no harm no foul, I suppose.

What's a writer without a little heartbreak under the belt?

Nothing but future inspiration surplus, I tell ya.

Anyways, enough of my sorrowful reminiscing!


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Friday, March 15, 2013

Video Recitation: THE CONQUERING REBOUND

And we're live!

I hope you all enjoy this piece. The title pretty much speaks for itself. ^-^

I wrote this for those loveable Rebounders that seems to always be there at the right time to pick us up in the aftermath of failed love experiences.

I think we should all appreciate the Rebounds, because sometimes it takes being let down to bounce-back and figure out just who we're really meant to be with.

And it's not always the person you'd expect, but it's generally the person you need.

Case made~


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Video Recitation: MURDER SHE WROTE

And we're rolling! I hope you all enjoy this. It's one of my more...inspired works from way back when...

I wish I could elaborate more without making myself seem ever so slightly deranged, but for the sake of preserving a sane image, I'll simply say I was in the mood at the time to vent frustration over certain circumstances which had plagued my reality.

In my defense, it was a justified irritation.

One which I am, to this day, thankful to have felt. Because it was the source of inspiration for this, one of my most uniquely conceived pieces.

I am very proud to say no one got hurt in the writing of this.

In fact, the source of my inspiration quite enjoyed it when I (most happily) read it to them.

The person I have to thank for this is one of my most prolific mentors, whom I shall never forget for as long as I shall write.

She is a lovely woman I take my hat off to every day of the week.


So in conclusion, this piece was really good fun, with lots of fond memories attached.


How's that for a confession? ^_~



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Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Video Recitation: JUST BECAUSE

And we're live, yet again! ^-^ I hope you all enjoy.

This piece is a bit of sweetness to break the angsty monotony for a while.

It basically speaks for itself, so there's not much I can say for it.

I think the best part about it is the way it all rounds off in the final lines. I was particularly proud of myself for coming to such a neat conclusion when I first wrote this.

*insert cheeky grin*

What can I say, I'm a lover of cheese.


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Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Video Recitation: REFLECTION OF THE BEAST

 
And we're live, on the late/early side. I hope you all enjoy this piece. 
 
 It was written towards the beginning of my career, and I couldn't tell you exactly what sparked it.
 
It was one of those things where I began writing on a few lines, and just had to keep going until it was through.
 
I suppose it may have had origins in my subconscious, however, at this time the specifics escape me.
 
So I'll just leave it up to you all to ascribe your own meaning to it.
 
This piece brings up the concept of revenge/closure for me.
 
On who and for what, I couldn't say...
 
 
 
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Sunday, March 10, 2013

Video Recitation: BODY OF MINE

And we're rolling! I hope you all enjoy this piece.

 It was written during a period of reflection.

I was considering how we humans tend to neglect our bodies until we begin to feel the decay in our later years.

If the body is a temple, then we owe it to ourselves to take care of it as something important. For at the end of it all, our bodies are the only things which keep our spirits from evaporating.

I suppose you could say this was a piece themed around self-love.

Regardless of the many flaws we may imagine ourselves to have, our bodies are our most precious assets and companions.

We should take care of them.

Even when we don't really feel up to the task.




Ahem...I believe that's enough said for now.


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Friday, March 8, 2013

Video Recitation: LOST

And we're live! Wish I could think of something more to say right about now, but really, I'm out of lines. ^-^ So please, just enjoy!

This piece was written a while back and the title basically speaks for itself.

Not much I can say about it besides what has already been written. The concept may have been life, or life's journey.


Now for the broken record:


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Thursday, March 7, 2013

Video Recitation: SUCH SWEET WORDS

And we're live, with yet another piece! ^-^ I hope you all enjoy this. Originally, this was written for a school-hosted library competition. So I took extra care in crafting it.

As memory serves, the words just came together.

I suppose you can say that this piece is all about the lies we purposefully and inadvertently tell the ones we care about. Whether it's to protect ourselves, or under the notion of protected them from the truth.

They still wind up doing harm in the end, those words we throw around.


Concept stated.


Broken-record time~ AHEM!



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Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Video Recitation: DEATH

And we're live on the early side. ^-^ I hope you all enjoy this piece. It was an early write of mine.

I suppose you could say this was my attempt to give a voice to 'Death'. Something not quite sinister but more comforting, or welcoming so to speak.

At least, that was the angle.

In any case, you can form your own interpretations as you please.


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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Video Recitation: SPELL

 
And we're live! Hopefully better than ever before. ^-^ I hope you all enjoy my latest and will stay tuned for future posts.
 
I've been tinkering with my video formatting in order to make things look more professional. It's been a long time in coming, but I hope you like what I've done thus far.
 
There's not much I can really say about this particular piece, because it was written towards the beginning of my career when I was still going through the experimental phases.
 
I'm not quite sure what inspired it except the impulse to write.
 
I think that although it's short, it's still kind of nice to hear. A bit like making promises to your precious person without restraint, I suppose.
 
Feel free to let me know how you like this. Commentary and criticism of all kinds is always most appreciated.
 
And now, for the broken record!
 
 
Ahem...
 
 
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