The Poetic Soul Of ÅnØmålî™...

Just A Few Excerpts From My Life... Here You Will Find My Poetry (Jumbled Thoughts Usually Written In The Heart Of Volatile Emotion I Had No Other Way To Express), A Collab Or Two, Some Of My Favorite Poems/Poets, Original And/Or Favorite Quotes...A Few Blogs/Brief Essays: Free-Style, Words That Move Me; Strike A Chord In Me, And That I Believe Could Or Should Strike Something In Others... Take Me In Slowly...I Swim The Depths Of The Soul...And I Am At Home There... ~A

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...Songstress.Writer.Freedom Fighter.Muse.Rebel.Actress.Prophet.Poet.Musician.Genre Bender.GOD Lover.Dichotomy.Trailblazer.World Changer. Blah, Blah, Blah...

"Art Is The Reason I Get Up In The Morning..."

By The Very Definition Of My Name, I Am Without Rules, Boundaries, Or The Confines Of This World...

"In This World, But Not Of This World"...

Simply Stated: I DON'T DO BOXES!

My Music; My Writing; Is My Soul Poured Onto Canvas. I Am Utterly Naked And Without Pretense Or Shame. To Understand It; To Truly Connect With My Words Is To Know Some Genuine Piece Of Me…Infinitely.

~ÅnØmålî~

Friday, April 13, 2007



EVENTUALLY

(Verse I)
There isn’t a set age
Your turn could come on any day
There’s no reason and no rhyme
Your chance could come at any time
And it never is too late
There’s no such thing as sad endings
And dreams, they never die,
There’s only brand new beginnings

And right now it might look like you’re at the end
But if you just hold on
Eventually you’ll win

(Hook)
If your purpose is the thing that you pursue
If you live life like the future’s up to you
If you don’t let this cold, cruel world
Make you throw away your dreams
Eventually,
What you believe,
One day will be

(Verse II)
Sometimes I look around
And I wonder why I’m still here
When the future is unsure
And sometimes all I feel is fear
Then I think of all those things
That I know are meant for me
And I grab hold of my faith
Knowing this is my destiny

And even though I can’t see my way there
I know guidance will come to me
The answer to my prayers

(Hook)
If your purpose is the thing that you pursue
If you live life like the future’s up to you
If you don’t let this cold, cruel world
Make you throw away your dreams
Eventually,
What you believe,
One day will be

(Bridge)
It might look like you will never
See the tunnel’s ending light
And your dreams might seem
So out of reach, out of sight
But if you know somewhere inside your soul
What’s meant to be
With all the love stored in your heart
Manifest your dream
Your reality and BELIEVE
Just BELIEVE...

(Hook)
If your purpose is the thing that you pursue
If you live life like the future’s up to you
If you don’t let this cold, cruel world
Make you throw away your dreams
Eventually,
What you believe,
One day will be


- Copyright © AnOmali 101 -




These words came to me tonight, as I was writing for a song assignment (trying to make some more MONEY!!! :)...and I guess they are the truth of my soul at the moment... Might not even sell it when it's done...or even if I do, I have a feeling I'll be singing this one myself some day...

Anyway, these words blessed me, as I know they came through me, not of me, so I hope they do the same for you...


~A



Sunday, April 08, 2007

FEAST OR FAMINE (Take II)



My body needs to be touched
My heart: to bathe in your sun
My soul needs quenching...
My spirit; to sojourn the vastness of you

Thus,

This is me laying naked before you
On a platter of endless hopes
Prepared surprisingly rare
Tender, wounded, open
Filled with all of the savory goodness
Depth and intensity
Compassion and divinity
Nourishment and satiation;
All the richness that life could infuse
Complex flavors of light and dark
Sour and sweet
Appetizing...
Challenging...
Filling...
And so willing to be consumed

So...
Have me
Touch me
Taste me
Hold me
Need me
Want me

SEE ME

Love me...

I wish to be the feast for your soul.


- Copyright © AnOmali 101 -




I know that this is NOT a poem about food (it was certainly NOT inspired by food - holla if you hear me!)...but it is no wonder about the edible theme...

I am doing the "Master Cleanse" and am on day FOUR (4) without food (on Easter weekend - I must have been CRAZY!!!)...with ten more to go - maybe more if I don't feel healthy enough afterwards... I am trying to naturally rid myself of ALL toxins from processed food and medicine (i.e. legal drugs) and the polluted air, any virus or sickness causing agents or pollutants in my body because of the aforementioned, and attempting to naturally treat, or maybe even cure my chronic asthma so I'll be prepared for a grueling tour schedule. AND, it wouldn't hurt to make myself even more svelte and fierce for bikini season when I go away with that special someone (although don't nobody want a bone but a dog, so motha is KEEPING her luscious thickness, thank you very much...;)


~A

Saturday, April 07, 2007

FEAST OR FAMINE (Take I)


My body needs to be touched
My heart needs to bathe in love
My soul needs quenching...
This is me laying naked before you
On a platter of endless hopes
Prepared rare
Open
Filled with all of the savory goodness
One could ever yearn to have
Salty and sweet
Appetizing and filling
And so willing to be consumed

So have me
Touch me
Hold me
Need me
Want me
SEE ME

Love me...


- Copyright © AnOmali 101 -