I want a mind strong enough to not only bend the spoon but everything
else on the platter, mind over matter, simple under clever, however,
giving the glory back to God is my personal endeavor, can’t please the old
Man upstairs with a high mind and a heart full of pride, so I often pinch my side, in the process of inception I hide, not facing the reality that I left
behind, so I look for that sign, wait for that kick wake up to go to sleep Mr. Pip,
heaven is for the meek, I’m google minded, I’m constantly in search of,
now I see, I’m so much like the Creator that I seek, it brings me tears,
when I’m trying to cop an actual feel, and He’s just trying to keep it
spiritual, knocked me to my knees, oh best believe, I ain’t got to sneeze for you to say God
blessed me, I can tell by my intellect, and the way that muscle in my chest beat. Selah.
A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.
“Intellect” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved
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I’m Pharaoh Pip, I'm a syndicated blogger for Witish. I’ve been writing pretty much all of my Life, everywhere that I've gone, all that I’ve seen, things that I’ve heard, things that I've experienced, felt and thought of--all goes in to my writing process. I’m constantly writing and jotting down ideas & concepts in my head, a lot of that data is stored for long periods of time before they ever turn into rhythmic words in a sentence. Therefore the process of writing is always therapeutic for me; to get those things off of my chest into existence is like sharing my WiFi connection with you, that’s why my writings are somewhat all over the place subject matter wise. I don’t consider myself the quote end quote this type of writer, that only writes this type of way, I just like to write from the heart. What ever God puts on my Spirit the heaviest, I write about. Selah