
By: Tony L. Jefferson, Jr.
These words clash to control my thoughts
They determine the thinking of my pen
As it slashes genius across this blank canvas
These are my thoughts fighting for freedom
From the confines of my mind
The deep bruises left on this paper
Define the emotions felt as this is written
Written from the heart of passion
Spoken like soulful lyrics flowing from the voice of an angel
Words that need no weapons
Only using the force resonating for the waiting ear
To hear
These words are crazy and wild
But organize themselves into a harmonious union
Making sense out of senseless confusion
Trapping the heart into an emotional conundrum
The battle for supremacy rages in my head
Waging a war of words inside my mind





a poem that speaks about its own creating. i like it.
there is always a battle over what makes the page and what is left behind – for another day.