Rhodry's Songs, Poems, Raps and Other Creative Content

Rhodry's Songs, Poems, Raps and Other Creative Content This is just simply a page of all my songs, poems, raps or anything else I have written that I want to share with others. Only constructive criticism.

I fet it was excessive posting them all in statuses...

No hate please. Enjoy, or not :) I'm adding songs, poems and whatever I have written, some of it recent, some it old, accumulated over the years. This is my content, please don't steal it :) just enjoy it if you like it

13/05/2020

I pray to be

A painless me

Of earth and sea

Of salt and tears

That pour out of eyes for all to see

The hurt in me

All of my faults

My countless fears

I pray to be

A painless me

Of Earth and Sea

For this I long

For this to be, to just feel free

To be somewhere where I belong

To feel safe and join in singing songs

To have a place in my community

Without the heart ache of endless suffering

Without download speeds and buffering

Without connection errors, or tyrant’s terrors

Where children are safe in Syria

Where the threat of death no longer looms and lingers

Creeping into our hearts and fingers

A world without mass hysteria

I pray to be

A painless me

Of Earth and Sea

Of salt and tears

That pour out of eyes for all to see

The hurt in me

All of my faults

My countless fears

To tell tales of joy in my final years

I pray one day with pride that I may say

We made this world a better place

We turn the tide of the human race

Away from greed, from lust and power

Where every child can kiss the flowers

Without doubt to hold the hand of hours

Where lives not a single soul without a warm embrace

So if this dream you wish it true

All you really have to do… is to hope and pray, and every day. Find something kind to do or say

11/04/2019

To doubt your body, is to doubt your beauty
To doubt your beauty, is to doubt your integrity
To doubt your integrity is to doubt your whole self
To doubt your whole self is to doubt your whole existence
To doubt your whole existence is to doubt your soul
In doubt of your own soul you relinquish the very power of divinity, of natural beauty that shines from within you.
Let not in doubt, nor weakness, nor fear.
Trust, believe and love your self, your body, your soul.
In this your will find contentment

03/04/2019

From cocoon into butterfly, thanks to co-creative festivals is the reason why, I see
A confirmation that the transformation of the people and the nation's and all our generations will be through festivals and the sacred work of collective gathering in conscious growth.
To feed the fire and water this earth and all it's worth is my sacred and most holy oath

10/04/2018

To doubt your body, is to doubt your beauty
To doubt your beauty, is to doubt your integrity
To doubt your integrity is to doubt your whole self
To doubt your whole self is to doubt your whole existence
To doubt your whole existence is to doubt your soul
In doubt of your own soul you relinquish the very power of divinity, of natural beauty that shines from within you.
Let not in doubt, nor weakness, nor fear.
Trust, believe and love your self, your body, your soul.
In this your will find contentment

20/09/2017

We could spend our whole lives searching for God, only to find nothing
We could spend our whole lives searching for the answers and be left with only more questions
We could spend our whole lives running away from ourselves, and be not even one step further from where we began

For what we search for, in some way or another, is always within us

In the searching for love, we could find the empty places within our hearts
No amount of external questing for love will ever fill our hearts
We must look within
For from God, from Creation, from whatever name you wish to call it, you came
Only within ourselves can this connection be made
In the searching for God and purpose outside of ourselves we have become lost
Confused
Separated
For in the forgetting of our connection, of our intimate relationship with all things, we lose sight of what we really are, what we always were , what we always will be:

Petals from the flower of life
Branches reaching out from the tree of creation
Thoughts sent out from the mind of God
When we find ourselves again, at last we return home

What does this mean?
Are these just flowery words you've heard before?

Listen with your heart
And if it feels right... Breathe it in

If you listen closely... You can hear you beating heart
Much like the beating heart of every creature on Earth
Always there will be a beating heart

If you quiet your mind and listen closely...
You can hear your rising and falling breath
Much like the breathe that fills the lungs of every creature on Earth
Always there will be a breath

Know yourself, trust yourself, love yourself...

And all else will unfold in time

07/07/2017

Within ourselves; we have the strength to carry on
Within ourselves; we have the power to let go
Within our hearts; we hold the truth, we hold love and we hold the answers
Through our soul we know our way, but when we live in our minds we become cast in a tangle... a maze of frustrating forces mixed into chaos.
We have the ability within us to calm the storm, to set our sails on rough seas and find clear waters, calm winds and distant sunny shores.
No matter what... if we want to find our way through this maze we call life towards something better; more fulfilling... we must believe we can. We MUST trust there is a way, and that not only is it before and in front of us, put into perspective and understood by what is behind us....

But that it is always, has always, and will always be within us.

Don't give up.
There is a way through
Help and support is only a call away

Reach out... and believe.
Trust... and let go of all that no longer serves you

A friend of my father once said... "I am only as effective as my ability to let go and say no to that which no longer serves me"

Stay strong my friends, have faith in yourselves and in the Universe.

We are paving a way towards a brighter day.

Much love, and I hope my words bring some form of comfort in what can be both a bleak and beautiful life.

Awen

20/06/2016

What am I to you?

A falling leaf, off a far away branch, from some ancient tree?

When you look upon my face, what do you see?

The stains of time, a hidden mind... the harder you look, the less you will find.

When my breath leaves your world, what then will I be?

Shall I rot in the ground, or join the vast eternal infinity?

What is I? Who is me? Is that eye, with your iii's, before you which you see?

Me? Who is he? Only flesh do I see...

A mind behind closed doors, a presence beneath the floor boards

I am the whisper in the wind, I am the silence in your soul

I am the howl of the wolf, I am the caw of the crow

I am the mother that births, and the babe that is born

I am the lover that gives, and the lover that scorns

You can see me, but only when blind

If you search for me, then no one will you find

If you utter my name, I cease to be

I am nothing

I am no one

I am one, I am all

But I am, am I not a word?

Not utter a word

Nor whimper, nor laugh or nor cry

I live, & I die.

I die, & I live

But never do I end

I am you, you are I, we are them, they are us.

Who?

One day...

Only dust....

28/11/2015

Try to open your perspective mind up to the possibility...

That the world around us, is NOT what it SEEMS

That this world is not RANDOM, chaotic or divinely disordered...
It is serendipitous, CHAOTICALLY ORGANIZED, and in divine order...

OPEN UP YOUR MIND to the possibility that this lifetime, THIS lifetime..we as an entire race have an OPPORTUNITY TO UNITE , to relate, and to share ourselves no matter the physical boundaries.
Have an OPEN MIND; but be skeptical.

Be open to the PECULIAR, and be skeptical about your COMMON WORLD...

"It's all smoke machines and make-up man, you can't fool me" -JJ

04/11/2015

I've seen some angels who fly
But, I know even they fall sometimes
Sometimes the winds are too high
Swallowed by the seas
The tides come too high
I've seen the pain in their eyes
I've seen how they all despise
Us
Us
All of us
Us all
And I've seen angels who fall
Oh yes oh yes I've seen it all
But then I've still seen nothing
Because in nothing there is everything
And in everything there is nothing
Oh I'll be sitting here, waiting for nothing
Still my cups are empty
But still I won't be sober tonight
I'll be drinking my tears
In my pain, drowning my fears
Clutching the light in the darkness
I'll be waiting for the signs
And I'll be there in the morning
Glazed over still stuck in a haze
My mind raked with scratches and bite marks
Battered and worn wandering through my lifes endless maze
What is it I've lost?
I know there's a hole I hide
I feel the empty space inside
This is where my demons reside
It was them who I used to confide in
I used to wallow in my own sins
I remember being swallowed by sickness
I remember drowning in disease
But I had so much power
I had hordes of slaves on their knees
These memories still haunt me
I see them in my dreams
That dark tunnel, hollow and eerily silent
The rattling elevator grinding to a halt
Shaking and grating, ancient steel barely holding true
Peering into the abyssal tunnels before me
The pungent tang of rotten victims and a beast lurking in the lichen
I hear it calling for me
The be***al rumble in the darkness
I feel it coming for me
Moments to spare and inches from death
The cage rattles above, away from danger but still towards my doom
I try to run, I try to hide
Still it comes
Still it comes
Still it hunts me
Still it holds my scent
In my soul I know it's too late to repent
Upon the top of the tower, four pillars to hide me, but still nowhere to hide
In the end he always finds me
In the pits of his eyes I find no courage
In the depths of his maws I see all I've done wrong
I see all of my faults, I see all of my flaws
But this is not enough to save me
Still I'm held in the clutches of his claws
I will sustain him tonight
Only gaining pure pleasure from the victims that fight
But the darkness is always hungry
The evil never sleeps
He is forever waiting at the edge of the light
Where yin and yang blend in grey
As teeth meets flesh there's no time to pray
Except for one last and final glimmer of hope
Something escapes amongst the guttural cries
My words echo into this lifetime, bound not by time
Buried deep within the pits of my soul,
Tainted by past and covered in grime
Let me live peace
Let me live light
Let me know love
Give me a chance
And here I am
Here I stand

04/11/2015

Life should be full of uncertainty, and most certainly absurdity.

04/11/2015

Fear not in anguish, as the forces around you give and take, destroy and create in an ordered chaos.
Be at peace in this moment, merely for that you are alive and sentient enough to comprehend the preciousness of the moment now.
Give not your thoughts to negativity, for negativity in any stance begets only more negativity.
Look forward in eager anticipation at the unfolding coils of future time rapidly revealing itself to the current moment.
Know this; dream it so, and it shall be. Believe it so, and it shall be. Think it so, and it exists. Find your dreams in your untrodden footsteps as you walk your path of destiny. For every being walks Destiny's path, even the ant, the gull, the grub and the wolf, the fungi and the flower, rock and stone. Every vibrating atom, all matter bound or unbound,, seen or unseen, is at the Mercy of Destiny's divine hand.
Be content and at peace, for Destiny's is a great hand, of wise knowing divination. It is the godly hand of creation, yet also of destruction and alteration, manipulation and suggestive influence. Be content and at peace, for all that is now is as is meant to be.
Even in the darkest, most melancholic moment in sombreness, know that there is joy, and that there is light, forever within reach of your questing, hoping hand.
Be light. Follow light, and nurture it within your self and all that is not yourself.
Be kind.
Forgive.
Live full, for no other reason than that life is meant to be lived fully and whole heartedly, to the greatest and most ultimate of its abundant capacities.
Remember:
Everything happens with purpose.
Nothing lasts forever.
No truth is always true; except for that so long as there is light and dark, light shall prevail, no matter how deep the darkness.

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