Tuesday, March 26, 2013





















NEED TO BE NEEDED

You asked if I was emotionally ready, Yeah, I’m set
Experience has learned me “wait not just yet”
Your intensity radiates like the warm spring Sun
I’m drawn out of the cold to it for the need to be warm
My skin is dark tough and scarred from being on the run
My skin is created to repel radiating darts of the evil one
So I absorb you like the natural nutrition of this life
You bring me fortitude in full as I bring force to this fight
Continually reinforcing and strengthening me
Your wonderful love anoints and satiates me
Do you remember when my spiritual eyes first behold Ya
I was a blood stained covered battle worn soldier
We finally saw the Twin Flame streaking through this realm
We chartered the stars of the universe to guide our helm
With joy I may laugh and sadness I may cry
But like Earth Wind and Fire I keep my head toward the sky
You’ll never see me hold despair or look down
You’ll never see me give up hope or even frown
There’s not much time to keep looking back
I got a glimpse of my end before I fade to black
This is no mere premonition to a possibility
It is a vision of destiny into the light of eternity
This Brotha, this Black Man acts not emotionally
That’s just the way I was truly designed to be
Twin Flame you are more than an infinite possibility
You are specifically designed Divine purposed entity
A Spark of the Divine releasing love and longevity
I honor you in all your uniqueness complexity
African Queen Warrior got a glimpse of the African Warrior Man
But did you forget for a moment that he had a sword in his hand
I’m a free fighting foot soldier seasoned to take a stand
My flame will be snuffed out if I don’t follow my Master’s plan
My actions showed you love with every step I take
Crossings Countries at the borders not one word did I forsake
I did my own time I speak my own mind I seek my own kind
With the many lenses that are given what I seek I will find
Yes your love is a precious jewel worn in the Crown of Life Divine
Don’t forget our love is patient, enduring, and most of all kind
Need to be needed well if its alright with you
This Brotha sometimes needs to be needed to
©Soul Verse 2010

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

RIGHTEOUS STONES



There was a young woman in Somalia
and the pious ones stoned her to death
is it because she had a lover who seduced her to his bed
they threw their righteous stones at her head
they condemned and murdered her for adultery
the pious hurled stones at humanity
Almighty God, where was compassion
is your love in us all but dead
I cry to the heaven above
please send down your life giving love
my eyes are crying
your people are dying
She was only twenty years old
and he just a little older
one hundred lashes was how he paid the fine
one hundred lashes ripped his back one at a time
one hundred lashes scarred his back
but nothing now will bring her back
someday his wound will heal
with scars as witness to the ordeal
I cry to the heaven above
please send down your life giving love
my heart keeps crying
your children are dying
Now there is a family in distress
they lost a new born and their Empress
you see her baby was still born
did she wish it away from harm
for how could let a new life come
where there is no place for love or home
the pious buried her half way in the ground
and hurled those righteous stones at her crown
I cry to the heaven above
please send down your life giving love
my mind keeps crying
your children are dying
There was a young woman in Somalia
where love could not protect her
encircled by undecipherable opaque dark
the pious had no light dwelling in their heart
they buried her half way in the ground
and hurled righteous stones at her crown
I cry to the heaven above
please send down your life giving love
©Soul Verse 2009

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Rubbed Her Feet

I dedicate this piece to My Queen of the North Lands Honey Blikk...
I rubbed her feet with blessed oil that had been sitting on my altar
knowing that within her life experiences she has traveled very far
as my hand stroked her feet with that fragrant holy oil
I felt the tensions of her struggles and present life toil
I rubbed the soles of her feet that had toughened with time
as her toes spread out the texture became smooth and refined
the fragrance of the oil rose up to be captured in her nose
I kept rubbing from the bottom then to the top of her toes
with gentle eyes she looked down placing her hand upon the top of my head
but I kept rubbing her soft feet and being obedient to what the Spirit had said
she is compassion and Love and gave this Love so freely to others
and she gets weary so once again God would bless His daughter
Where ever she may go I know that God will go before her and guide her feet
keep her covered and protected what ever situation or people she may meet
for her work of Love and caring is just beginning and far from done
she is enriched by His Spirit and has a great teacher in His Son
�Soul Verse 2009

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

HOME SLICE

I am a home slice
from the pie of life
a fine tuned, syncopated
melodic, rhythmic instrument
honed by turmoil, turbulence
tribulation, trial and strife
just try me see what I do
I am tried, tested and true
read me, study me
try to figure me out
there is no room for doubt
I am emancipated and self educated
My horizon is evolving and expanding
edified by Word, knowledge
wisdom and understanding
seasoned warrior, soldier of fortune
freedom fighter and peace maker
disciplined, trained, put to the test
sharp iron that is hard to the core
in the trenches covered in blood
veteran of diabolical wars
beat and held down in some battles
the enemy of all souls tried to slay me
God surround me reside inside
still here to fight another glorious day
I am a spark of the divine
encased into humanity
I am a friend of Love
and the enemy of hate
I am amazingly alive and already dead
darkness of death can not hold me
my unique Oness is engraved into eternity
�Gregory Roberson 2009

Monday, September 28, 2009

SOFT WORDS


Soft words are spoken
so that they enter into
our minds gently with ease
like a sweet cool summer breeze
on a hot arid day
soaked up and received
like a life giving relief
aid and assisting our being
into a calm peripheral seeing
Soft words spoken
are insatiably edible
easily digested and incredible
eagerly and gregariously consumed
entering in expanding the room
energizing the fibers of our being
light of day send darkness fleeing
instantaneously and meticulously dispersed
touching barren areas and giving birth
Soft words are spoken
in the stillness of an active mind
bring us into a realm
a place that is void of time
the past, present and future dwells
in the inner sanctum found in ourselves
©Soul Verse 2009

Saturday, August 29, 2009

LATE FOR WORK

I'm stuck on the train there's a nut on the tracks
the cops are chasing him but he won't come back
i'm late for work it seems my life is wack
there's no money in my pocket so how do i get back
in the spiritual realm i'm on the ropes
with stress in my body i may not cope
but then i take a swing and then the enemy is down
you can't have my title God's given me this crown
it just don't matter i been through some stuff
most of it got me ready and made me tough
some of it prepared me and made me smart
most of all i thank God for giving me His Heart...
�Gregory Roberson 2007

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

INNER UNIFICATION...

Your house can be divided if there is more than one single inner master that is controlling and uniting your will, desire, thought, mind, action, purpose, and energy.