Poetry/Hip Hop Track for Noelle Hanrahan, Mumia Abu-Jamal and Prison Radio

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Freedom Fighters are Lovers of the highest order - Poem for Noelle and Mumia

Dostoevsky said "There is only one thing that I dread
not to be worthy of my sufferings"
The path to freedom from Prison Radio make the birds sing
These chirps ring through, the soul power we know that is true
from decades, years, months, weeks, days, hours to the minute

Unfathomable darkness
only needs a bit of light to shine insight from joy
Our Statue of Liberty has missed its counterpart
the responsibility taken to heart by those who feel the spark

The void of injustice has no Just Mercy
teach me where you find your divine energy
never to forget the inequities
these moments of rage in pain
have a place to be used and fused with Love of the highest gain
distortions brought to harmony
absorption of clarity

"There is only one way to salvation, and that is to make yourself responsible
for all men's sins"

They will not forget
Your words strike a target with precision of the most open hearted
This living, this aliveness is miraculous
rustling in the burning bush of omens found through practice
the match is still lit
that has burned our desires for a higher form of freedom and peace
prayers made aware that one day we will meet
and hug chest to chest
smile to blazing smile having never faced defeat
the longest marathon going on
the wrongs that can be made right
the songs of our ancestors in late nights of candle light

Deep dedication, momentum from concentration
Memories are our greatest resource of force
of course they need continual reminding
that our source always has impeccable timing
or inevitabilities that reinforce our intuitions findings

Your shining has a blinding glow, from The Roots of Phili
MOVEing through COINTELPRO, Live from Death Row
a book that deeply shook me more than 10 years ago
continue to shake us with your devotion
the venue for intimacy is a potion we must all take for healing
listening as vehicle, the writing is critical, the readings material
bringing us closer to the tenderness of the real

the mind is stronger than metal, concrete or steel
this we learn through your work of zeal
the Homeland of Hip Hop is in the hearts of our struggle
embodied in the voice you supply so supple
searching for peace amongst the rubble
another day that we continue to revel

Lovers of the Highest Order

irritated. 
headphones and shit
make all the clickable shit orange

Lovers of the Highest Order

bijanraps

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