Thursday, November 8, 2012

365 poems, 365 Days (HOT OFF THE PRESS) 11/8/12


Saw the above picture today and it really hurt my heart. I also saw some die hard Romney supporters just completely do and say some off the wall things. It really made me sit back and think what kind of world are we in? When people say this re-election is the worst for America, it is not because of President Obama, it is because of the hatred of those who are not willing to see beyond themselves and their closed minds.

11/8/12

It's scary
to see
How deep the poison seeps
through the fabric of this Union
A poison so immune
That it no longer
diguises itself
No
it plasters its identity in the social media realm
claiming to be patriotic
But its not
Its
pure
hatred
KKK hoods
replaced with Twitter handles and hashtags
Burnt crosses of retweets
Lynching in the forms of groups "mobilizing" and creating campaigns to reverse
the "horrible" state of society
At 23 in 2012
I am supposed to be hopeful for the future
But no
I'm scared

Sunday, October 7, 2012

365 Days 365 Poems Sneak Peek October 6, 2012

No big explanation for this one..just this

Words just cant rest in me ... they burn onto my chest until I release them

Enjoy

October 6, 2012

Oh Mr. Renaissance Man
So full of talents and qualities
Wisdom beyond this age
You travel across seas to understand your artistry
You perform to heal
You write to release
And I get it
For I travel across lands
I write to heal
I perform to release
I understand you
Mr. Renaissance
Your artistic sensibilities
Your passionate reflections
What beautiful creations
to be molded
if we joined forces
Renaissance woman
and Renaissance man
creating and
feeling
and loving
oh yes loving
where our words
interlock and change
people's hearts and minds
beginning with us
for we would mold and change
each other daily
yet this union
is just a fantasy
such sensitive artistic souls
can't pair
for we too often
search for something
something to fill us
and i would love to say we could
fill that for each other
mr renaissance
yet i'm scared to try
the renaissance woman i am
just keeps silent
so we find other compatible counterparts
that are just enough to appease us
but can never fully
grasp our beauty
but the beauty lives inside
and maybe one day
when your travels across seas
meet my travels across lands
we'll see
the renaissance
reborn

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Sneak Peek 365 Poems, 365 Days: July 25, 2012 So This is Forgiveness

7 months strong and I am still writing a poem everyday of 2012. This journey has truly been amazing and I am thankful for those who have supported me throughout it all. Earlier this year in my writing, I struggled with forgiveness. How does one forgive? How do you just wake up and say I forgive someone, especially when you have felt that they have betrayed or disrespected you? Today was an experience in which I truly forgave someone and released the burden and stronghold that it had on my life. I will say that in forgiveness, it is not an act that can be done alone. It requires strength far beyond the human mind can handle. It requires love. Love that is not superficial but love that extends its hand to those who harm you. This kind of love that only comes from the Awesome and Mighty God. 


I am on a spiritual fast and God has been revealing so many things to me throughout it and today was an amazing experience in which my heart was convicted. This morning I was on a Prayer Conference call with an organization called Girlfriends Pray. The scripture for today was Matthew 5:43- 45:



43 Ye have heard that it hath been said, Thou shalt love thy neighbour, and hate thine enemy.
44 But I say unto you, Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you;
45 That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust.


Verse 44 really stood out to me and God begin to tell me to pray for this individual who I had a grudge against. He told me to let it go. I began to write and once I finished, the weight that had been holding me down was lifted and it felt amazing.


Friends and readers, holding grudges in your heart does something to your spirit that is so damaging. Regardless of your religious affiliation, I urge you to look into your heart and examine those things that you feel are holding you back from moving forward. Feelings of bitterness, jealously, inadequacy...let those go and watch how your life is changed.


This burden being lifted was life changing and I began to cry and worship God like I have never done before. Words flew from my lips that I could not comprehend but I knew that God understood every syllable to escaped my lips. 


I wanted to share the piece that I wrote and I pray that it ministers to your spirit.
Much love


July 25, 2012
Conviction in my hart
I can no longer hold this against you
For the burden of this anger
Weighs heavily upon my soul
Always short breaths
Always temperature rising
But now it's time to release
Release all feelings of inadequacy
Comparing myself
For God has made me who I am
All of me
Wonderfully made and crafted in His image
I step into the mold He has created
Just for me
Allowing every inch of my spirit to connect
With the outlined frame
Now is the time to release
All the anger and bitterness
Swelled up in my heart
Every time your name is mentioned
Or every time I see you
Release the tension
That should have never formed in the first place
Release jealousy
Release negativity
Release ill wishes toward your life

forgive 
you

bless 
you
I pray that your heart receives all the blessings God has intended
I pray that your spirit adheres to the promises God has for your life
And I pray that you accept this token of love
Not of my flesh
But of the servant's mind and heart
That God has convicted
The love that I alone
could and can not extend to you
But only through He
can I extend this love
This hand of Christian fellowship
Weight lifted
Posture more at ease
Heart at normal pace
And
peace
So this
is forgiveness

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Epiphany of Self 365 Poems, 365 Days Sneak Peek

Last night I had the pleasure of performing a new spoken word piece for Sankofa Theatre Company's production of Same Difference. It was a great experience for many reasons:


1. My first time performing my work in Chicago


2. The play Same Difference is amazing! (Shoutout to Samuel Roberson)
 Honest, funny, and great acting by some talented black men Mr. Edgar Sanchez and Mr. Austin Talley


3. Sankofa Theatre Company = good people


4. My theatre brother Al Heartley directed the show! 


5. The company is called SANKOFA! (All my UGA AACC Fam knows why this is special to me) 


Below is the piece I did, but also folks check out the following link which talks about an upcoming event that Sankofa Theatre Company is hosting at the end of  the month called Fractured ID. It is a three day event that will include spoken word, plays, music and more. They have a kickstarter campaign and if you guys could support, it would be great. Here are some young artists doing what they love and I am honored to have been around the work that they are doing and I am excited to see what is to come.


Fractured ID


The spark for this piece began with trying to discover the journey of constructing identity. So on Twitter and Facebook I posted questions to get some inspiration. And of course there was some Wikipedia in there. Below are some things that popped out to me and are referenced in the piece.


Identity:
the formation of one’s identity occurs through one’s identifications with significant others (primarily with parents and other individuals during one’s biographical experiences)


Identity is thus best construed as being both relational and contextual


A person's identity is defined as the totality of one's self-construal, in which how one construes oneself in the present expresses the continuity between how one construes oneself as one was in the past and how one construes oneself as one aspires to be in the future


Enjoy


April 2


"River rise, carry me back home/ I cannot remember the way
River rise, carry me back home/ I surrender today"


Today it hit me
The epiphany I had been searching for
Hit me
I found the piece of me
I had lost
I discovered the treasure
That for years remained hidden
Forbidden I was from exploring
Since I was in the shadow of others
They would never lead me wrong..right?
Their hearts full of good intentions and motivations
Yet it was in their path 
I was creating
Bits and pieces
Untied chords
Fragments of self
Not complete for a whole
Not full enough to stop...the hunger
And while their footprints
Provided a blueprint
My steps became too big for their strides


So I had to provide my own
But...my own
What was that?
Was I ready to be...
On my own
To define my own
To create my own


Creating something
Beyond my race
This double entendre
Its beauty that I embrace
And its negative affiliations I curse
Cuz at its worst my beauty is..suspicious


Creating my own
Beyond my gender
Where I negotiate daily
My roles and expectations within society
Denying the
Superficial mandates that set what is right for a woman to be
The highest level she can achieve
The amount of emotion she can show
Yet still having to know and provide and nurture
Herself, her family,and her significant other
And don't she dare utter..she's a feminist


Creating my own
Beyond my faith
Questioned daily
By people so wrapped in details and rules
While I experience the truth in m spirit
Having to pick and choose my words 
As so not to offend
Yet shunned when I speak to defend


Creating my own
Beyond all those things and more
Yet including them all 
And not at the same time
Relating to them all 
And not at the same time
Embracing them all good and bad
And not at the same time


It hit me


That in creating my own
My greatest awareness of self
is within the relations to others
The context is clear
The individuality of me
Is because of the culmination of experiences of we
The piece of me
I found within us
Us navigating separate paths
Leading to a single destination


It hit me
Every season occurred not by chance
Just undiscovered reasons
Every lesson learned
Absorbed within every fiber
With the desire to understand more


Today it hit me
The epiphany I had been searching for
That I couldn't find in the shadows of others
It hit me
I couldn't find it in the the expectations of the world
It hit me
I couldn't find it in the labels placed upon me


The formation of self
Created in self-reflection
Embodying it all
It hit me


The epiphany 
of self

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Death of The Starving Artist

Hello my good followers!

A little over a month in Chicago and it is a good feeling. I have my first big girl job in the field that I want and I love being able to come to a place that I enjoy working at. Often you will find me in the Steppenwolf offices just because. I feel as though I am fulfilling a good bit of my personal manifesto in which I mentioned how I just want to be all around the theatre. So thus far I have volunteered to do a lot of things like organize the supply closet or be an audition monitor. I have not been this happy in a long time and I am just thankful for the opportunity to work in my field.

But, oh yes there is a but to this fairytale...

I am trying to save up for my first apartment in the city and living in Chi-town is not like Athens (tear). So the hunt for a second job is definitely a focus as of now. I am trying to get more income as soon as possible to be in my own place by my 23rd birthday (April 9). So applications are going out everyday to different places (mostly arts organizations- museums, other theatres, etc.)I did get placed with a temporary agency and I will not say the name of the agency for the purposes of this story. But often this agency (or really any agency in the city) places individuals in administrative positions with a variety of companies (law firms, non-profits, etc.) When I first interviewed with the agency my consultant asked me, "Would you leave your job at Steppenwolf if you got a temp to hire position with more hours?" I replied, " I would have to see because I came to Chicago to work in theatre and not make money. I want to work somewhere where I will be fulfilled holistically"

So last week I get a call about a possible position with a company. During the call, the consultant from the temp agency wanted to prep me for a few questions that might be asked during the interview. She asked me, " What would you say if they were to ask you where do you see yourself in 5 to 10 years?" I replied, "Honestly, I would say I am looking to have a arts leadership or arts administration position." The next part of this conversation goes in a way that rubbed me in a wrong way. The consultant mentions that while it is good that I have a passion for the arts, I should not mention that to the company and in stead be very general and vague about the question saying that " I am interested in working in an office that I would enjoy going to everyday and the current job I have now is only nights and weekends."

This definitely hit the wrong chord with me and I spent the rest of the day figuring out how to process it all.
I guess the next way to explain my thought process is to mention a few main points that I have come up with.

1. Understanding the balance between settling and compromising
I remember taking my senior seminar class with Kristen Kundert-Gibbs and her saying that she did not want for us as theatre majors to graduate with a degree and go off to wait tables. This is why we developed 5 year plans for ourselves and did research to help us see get to the goals we wanted. That has always stuck with me and although I have defintely go away from my 5 year plan, I do not want to settle.   Yet at the same time, I do have financial obligations so there may have to be some compromising involved. This may mean for a while I may have to to do things as a compromise to get into that apartment by April 9th. But as a theatre major I do understand this compromise will involve me utilizing the skills I have gained ....

2. Pay attention to a skill set of a theatre artist and not just my concentration
Yes I majored in theatre, but  I am capable of a lot. Theatre teaches you about adaptation, flexibility, communication, being around people (go figure), faking it until we make it, and multi-tasking. For once, I would like for employers to realize the asset that you have in hiring someone with an arts background. So please pay attention to the skills!

3. I will not hide my passion for money, I can do that in Georgia.
I came to Chicago because I wanted to work in theatre. If I wanted to just get a job to make some money, I could have stayed in Athens to do that. And personally, I am determined to makes sure I don't hide my passion about the arts to anyone. If it comes to that point, well then I will be packing my suitcase and heading back home to the South. Money is not going to make me happy alone.

So where do I go from here?
I truly believe that I was brought to this city for a purpose. I don't believe in coincidences or happenstances and I have faith that everything will work out in the way it needs to. Call it naive, call it optimistic, I do not know any other way to live. In the interview, the 5 to 10 year question did not come up, but the interviewer from the company did ask what brought me here to Chicago to which I replied, " Steppenwolf" The interviewer did ask whether or not the work with Steppenwolf would interfere with the job with the company since it would be a 9 to 5 job. I mentioned that as of now the shifts are nights and weekends but I was hoping to get into arts administration as my ultimate goal and this experience would help me prepare for such a career. 

I received an email from my temp agency consultant today who mentioned that I did not receive the job but that the interviewers were very impressed with me and would love to consider me in the future for other openings. 


Not bad... and if they were lying..oh well.


I am committed to not being a starving artist. The skills I have, the passion I have, and most importantly the faith I have will get me where I need to be financially and artistically.
Death to the starving artist

P.S. If you know of any people hiring in Chicago (peferrably in arts organizations) let me know. My resume and cover letters are pretty bomb!


Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Sneak Peek #2: 2012 A Poem for Every Day This Year

Wanted to share another excerpt from my 2012 Project : A New Poem for Every Day This Year
Wrote this on the day I had my interview for my new job in Chicago. Today is a week since I have relocated and reading through this piece reminds me again of how awesome God is and how much I am truly blessed. Coming here was definitely a hard thing to do, getting out of my comfort zone, away from family, friends, my linesisters, and wubbs (inside thing).  I received this job less than a month after graduation (favor).  God has brought me here for a purpose and I have to embrace that. Embrace that He will never leave me that the desires of my heart will come to fruition. So readers I hope that you also experience the favor of God, know that His love will take you to places you never thought they would and as long as you stay in His will, there is nothing to fear. Much love

He Favors Me
January 5, 2012
He favors me
Even when I don't see
Even when I neglect
Even when I doubt
He favors me
I'm living a life pre-destined
by His hands
fashioned in a way specifically for me
Tailored made for me
He...favors me
Alone I am not
Comforted I am by His love
His peace
Everything that I am doing
He has prepared me
Financially, mentally, physically
He favors me
He chose me
To be here in this moment
To do this thing, to travel this way
No coincidences
No happenstances
My GOD..oh.. He favors me
Those around me can't understand
My path, my journey
But it is He who comprehends
Those silent prayers
Those thoughts in my head
He is that friend
Who listens when I lay in my bed reflecting
Asking these questions no one wants to answer
He favors me
Now more than ever I get it
I understand more and more
His love
His grace
His mercy
His favor
He...favors me

Monday, January 16, 2012

Sneak Peek into my 2012 Creative Project A Poem for Every Day This Year

Happy New Year and all that jazz! This year I decided to write a new poem for every day of the year. These poems will be based off thoughts or experiences that occurred on that particular day. Hopefully this could be some material for a play or even a book. I wanted to share this one in particular with you all and I hope you enjoy.

This is a poem I wrote on the day I celebrated my first Founders' Day as a member of Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Inc. On January 13, 2012 we as an organization celebrated 99 years of service to the world and to one another as sisters. It is a day we honor the vision of our 22 founders and their commitment to make a difference in the world. I am humbled and honored to be a part of such a wonderful organization and it is my prayer that God continues to guide and strengthen us individuallly and collectively.

Readers , enjoy and to my sawrahs....OO-OOP!

Sisterhood is not the label we stamp on our website
Something that sounds good or appeals to a target audience
It's not something we say in front of our peers to put on face
Our sisterhood is in the small things
The rides home
Loaning money in times of need
Being someone there when love is lost
The meals
The fellowship
The calls just to say I love you
The texts just to check
Defining our sisterhood is not in the words we say
But in our actions
True sisterhood is embodied, preserved, grown, and nurtured
In our actions
Our sisterhood is what helps a bad day turn into an amazing one
Full of positive energy and love
Our sisterhood is ours
Not defined individually, but collectively
Collective hearts
Collective minds
Collective spirits
Joining together to form a bond
The envy of many, admired by more
Our sisterhood is overflowing
in love
in hope
in truth
Not perfect but always striving to be better daily
changing the world daily
For our sisterhood is more than a one day goal
But a lifetime promise to abide in love